O mother, O Merry.. take me along, make me pure soul,
And drop me back on earth, to roam and ferry,
Raise your hand for blessing; let the divine ray flashing,
Make me angel of peace, gim’me solace to carry,
I wanna follow the Jesus; I wanna be his fetus,
Lock me up in stars, and solve my query,
How to be so kind? How to keep heart unwind,
How to convey the people, Be Happy! Be Merry
When distress is rolling, when problems are trolling,
Make me feel you inside, and keep off those wary,
When my legs begin to lurch, I make my way to church,
Its X-MAS again, forget all pain, and enjoy the sherry
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Taking Leave of a Friend poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Вам нравится есть?.. (РОСТА №528)
- Sonnet 59: If there be nothing new, but that which is by William Shakespeare
- Низами Гянджеви – В ночи я знаю
- Юлия Друнина – Да, сердце часто ошибалось
- Sonnet 20 poem – John Milton poems
- Canto I poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Владимир Высоцкий – У Доски, где почётные граждане
- Paradise Lost: Book 04 poem – John Milton poems
- Famine Song
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 2. Old Yew, which graspest at the sto poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- Robert Burns: Epitaph For James Smith:
- In Effigiem Oliveri Cromwell poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Константин Ваншенкин – Городские костры
- Валерий Брюсов – Дождь перед ночью
Some external links:
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).
