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
- The End of the Argument by Martina Reisz Newberry
- The Ancient Deception by Rixa White
- Gratitude And Love To God by William Cowper
- Compassion poem – Amey Deshpande poems | Poems and Poetry
- Sonnet CXLII by William Shakespeare
- Lulu by Manolo Arriola
- Николай Заболоцкий – Кто мне откликнулся в чаще лесной
- Minneapolipstick by Rachel McKibbens
- To Vernon Lee poem – Amy Levy poems | Poems and Poetry
- Pejar Creek by Mary Gilmore
- Innocence
- It’s No Use Raising A Shout by W H Auden
- Robert Burns: Wilt Thou Be My Dearie?:
- Василий Тредиаковский – В белости ее румяной
- How Many Bards Gild The Lapses Of Time! poem – John Keats poems
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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).
