Since my psyche has languished and unwilling rhythm; The cryptic confession that my brain do bear.you gaze in your suborn power, by your mate-less vision.To me your alarm is higher; your doubtless mild mission! When you lead my soul in higher and do i fade through those tress, With the murmuring leaves of guest less pleasure, deep dwelt of dreary birds, And above, above i will fly, to seek the immortal gate of perceptional pleasure! .with a golden sum of sun ray, i will convey my lord my will of treasure!
End of the poem
15 random poems
- St. Winefred’s Well poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- To The Right Honourable William, Earl Of Dartmouth, His Majesty’s Principal Secretary Of The State For North-America, by Phillis Wheatley
- The Realists by William Butler Yeats
- Ольга Седакова – Цивилизация
- Face Lift by Sylvia Plath
- In Every Direction by Ralph Angel
- Between the Showers poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Says. by Walt Whitman
- Владимир Орлов – Как появились ромашки
- Personal Talk by William Wordsworth
- The Infernal Regions
- Владимир Набоков – В полнолунье, в гостиной пыльной и пышной
- The Masks of Love
- Let It Be Forgotten by Sara Teasdale
- Вера Павлова – Телефонные кнопки
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Duckduckgo.com – the alternative in the US
Quant.com – a search engine from France, and also an alternative, at least for Europe
Yandex – the Russian search engine (it’s probably the best search engine for image searches).
