In sadness deep I at the rose do look
And see it human with tears down her face
And think how badly my heart you so took
And how much your lines quite the rose debase,
For you have a beauty that came from above.
You`re mortal only for one day you`ll die.
At times you look so peaceful, poor the dove!
I felt for you, and now I want to cry.
Oh, you are female, prettiness so high!
You`re water fresh when drunk a different taste.
It`s hard to see how much you eyes do lie.
I can`t believe you skin that looks so chaste.
I lived for beauty; made it my high pride
And cried my heart and mind; oh, cruel ouside!
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Among Children by Philip Levine
- Authorship by Rabindranath Tagore
- Subject to Change by Marilyn L. Taylor
- Федор Сологуб – Так же внятен мне, как прежде
- Иосиф Бродский – Бюст Тиберия
- I Am Vertical by Sylvia Plath
- A Fixed Idea poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- To S.M., A Young African Painter, On Seeing His Works by Phillis Wheatley
- Reverie Of Ormuz The Persian
- Summer – The Second Pastoral; or Alexis poem – Alexander Pope poems | Poetry Monster
- Robert Burns: Complimentary Epigram On Maria Riddell:
- Lover’s Gifts LXX: Take Back Your Coins by Rabindranath Tagore
- Владимир Бенедиктов – Смерть
- The Last Letter by Priyanka Tungana
- Pure call of the wilderness by Vinko Kalinic
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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).
