‘Tis how a muse conquering my slender age;
Naked moments and a flightless gloom.
Dreams are unripe, but lively own;
From thee, I fled unconstrained.
Sins discolored my retention when you hide from me,
Solely then dwelt is my pathos.
And night’s and days swept, sullen;
Neath your heavens lodge, my lost ecstasy.
Every parent wants their bright child,
Brighter, an ace can do morrow’s shy lark.
wipe it my wickedness my lord! let my birth fulfill.
Let me serve you with in your cupid will, more radiant!
you’re giving me a life that i can heal;
That tend me breath with you until my death and after.
Nithin Purple
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Lesson by Maya Angelou
- Николай Некрасов – Влас
- Note to Mr. Renton of Lamerton by Robert Burns
- Eye By Eye by Nijole Miliauskaite
- Robert Burns: A Waukrife Minnie:
- Venus and Adonis by William Shakespeare
- To A Girl In A Garden by Sappho
- birch_tree.html
- Prayer of St. Francis Xavier poem – Alexander Pope
- Владимир Маяковский – Шумики, шумы и шумищи
- Robert Burns: Epitaph On A Lap-Dog Named Echo:
- Владимир Маяковский – Послание пролетарским поэтам
- The Judges Of The Little Box by Vasko Popa
- The Passing Of The Primroses poem – Alfred Austin
- Robert Burns: One Night As I Did Wander:
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).
