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
- On The Author Of Letters On Literature by William Cowper
- There Were Dry Red Days by Sharmagne Leland-St. John
- When I am asleep and crumbling in the tomb by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- Confessions of a Software Engineer by Vinaya Kumar Hanumanthappa
- Argus poem – Alexander Pope
- Quality Customer Service – How to Measure Customer Satisfaction
- Arabia by Walter de la Mare
- Олег Бундур – Эпидемия
- To Autumn poem – John Keats poems
- The Owners Of The Little Box by Vasko Popa
- Как просто было в юности
- The Garden by Tammy L. Ames
- Give Me Back My Rags #1 by Vasko Popa
- I Have a Fire for You in my Mouth by Jalal ad-Din Muhammad Rumi
- The Wind At The Door by William Barnes
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).
