Do they bleed my red roses? sooner they may part-off from my heart. A Dusky bee as i spare this time, Lonely across this silence’s prophecy. O’ here with charmless petals, Once seen as ribbon ed red smiles; But spirited charm wilt shrinking, Seems very mute sorrow they are; But perpetual pleasure never hide from your lips abroad, Nor you shall reply me fearless,Smile once! And as your souls refinement, Never you match them with any ugly faults. As long as you hang in your eternal grip, You shall shine aloft my silver core. Nithin purple
End of the poem
15 random poems
- In Adoration by Sappho
- Song—Behold, my love, how green the groves by Robert Burns
- Sonnet 10
- The Peacock by William Butler Yeats
- Let It Be Forgotten by Sara Teasdale
- Blank Dreams
- Юрий Галансков – Он к нам придёт
- Damon The Mower poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- Great Men Have Been Among Us by William Wordsworth
- Владимир Корнилов – Анафемский сон
- Angels By The Door by William Barnes
- Serendipity by Seema Gupta
- The Crescent Moon poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Николай Языков – Поэт (Радушно рабствует поэту)
- Иван Варавва – Жаворонок
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).
