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
- Sleepless by Sara Teasdale
- I Can’t Touch The Sun by Shel Silverstein
- Алишер Навои – Птицу-сердце полонила нежных локонов силком
- Вера Полозкова – Детство
- Love In Reverse by Talha Jafri
- Wonderment by Siegfried Sassoon
- Soledad by Robert Hayden
- A Confession To A Friend In Trouble by Thomas Hardy
- Вера Павлова – Праздник после праздника
- Николай Карамзин – Часто здесь в юдоли мрачной
- Miscast II poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Владимир Маяковский – Дешевая распродажа
- Eclogue VIII by Virgil
- Владимир Костров – Смуту и безверье не приемль
- Sonnet CXXXIX by William Shakespeare
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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).
