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
- Владимир Маяковский – Война окончена… (РОСТА №898)
- The Ghost by Walter de la Mare
- Sonnet LI by William Shakespeare
- Application For A Driving License by Michael Ondaatje
- Sonnet Xvi Who Shall Invoke Her
- Валерий Брюсов – Эту ночь я дышал тишиной
- Gethsemane by Rudyard Kipling
- Robert Burns: A Fiddler In The North:
- A Petition poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Colin Instructed by Thomas Chatterton
- Илья Эренбург – Легкий сон
- Gone
- Where Are You?
- A soul’s DESIRE by Neelam Sinha
- In Uncertainty To A Lady
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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).
