‘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
- Flying Wishes by Osman cisse Hanif
- Кариночка, любимая ты наша
- Владимир Степанов – Жучка и тучка
- Михаил Лермонтов – Бой с барсом (Отрывок Мцыри)
- drunkenness.html
- The Fifth Ode Of Horace. Lib. I poem – John Milton poems
- Looking For a Sunset Bird in Winter by Robert Frost
- A Dialogue At Fiesole poem – Alfred Austin
- Нина Воронель – Дождливый рассвет
- Doomes-Day: The Tenth Houre by William Alexander
- A Winter Ride poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Prayer For A Profusion Of Sunflowers poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
- Аля Кудряшева – Я этой ночью уйду, не спи
- Buddha by Vachel Lindsay
- If By Chance Your Eye Offend You poem – A. E. Housman
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).
