If Ruth,a king like guest in we well move,
In fact do guide we,this green wide globe,
This comrade godly he,and tell him prove
A stranger he,who captures bleak and doom
His arms do comfort depress and regrets
If truth is true,and mercy heart each bloom
Dear soul,you golden leaf from heaven’s art,
And pour you bliss to whom who seek full sense
Yet gloom is man,how heavy his mind cart.
How Fair your Shelter, which exclude sorrow,
You sore in pain,and supplies endless spring,
Inspirit’s my world with joyous,tender shadow
Compassion you for life,you melt in each dream-
Of trouble and save us my father do.
Nithin Purple
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Stings by Sylvia Plath
- twinkletoes.html
- We know this much by Sappho
- Юрий Верховский – Есть имена, таинственны и стары
- Hypatia by Stanley Wilkin
- Half-Ballad of Waterval by Rudyard Kipling
- Sonnet 03
- Яков Полонский – Диссонанс
- Treat Well Your Wife by William Barnes
- SNAKE CHARMING by Satish Verma
- Олег Бундур – Вместо нас
- Как прекрасны все цветы
- The Force Of Prayer, Or, The Founding Of Bolton, A Tradition by William Wordsworth
- For All We Have And Are by Rudyard Kipling
- The rainy Pleiads wester poem – A. E. Housman
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).
