To a Beloved Child
by Patrick Pearse
Laughing mouth, what tortures me is
That thou shalt be weeping;
Lovely face, it is my pity
That thy brightness shall grow grey.
Noble head, thou art proud,
But thou shalt bow with sorrow;
And it is a pitiful thing I forbode for thee
Whenever I kiss thee.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- Battle For Madness by Satish Verma
- The Fairest, Brightest, Hues Of Ether Fade by William Wordsworth
- March on, Yes! by Miles
- When Love Is Over
- To Mr. Lawrence poem – John Milton poems
- Jewels Should Sparkle Daily by Ronald G. Auguste
- Untitled XXIII by Yunus Emre
- INTO THE LAIR by Satish Verma
- Lichtenberg by Rudyard Kipling
- No, Love Is Not Dead by Robert Desnos
- Robert Burns: Election Ballad: At the close of the contest for representing the Dumfries Burghs, 1790. Addressed to R. Graham, Esq. of Fintry.
- The Fall by Satish Verma
- My Dead Dream by Sarojini Naidu
- For A Picture Of St. Dorothea poem – Gerard Manley Hopkins poems
- Юлия Друнина – Жизнь моя не катилась
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).
