‘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
- Attitude To A Miss by Vladimir Mayakovsky
- Юрий Верховский – Как раненый олень кидается в поток
- Youth And Age by William Butler Yeats
- Failure by Rupert Brooke
- September 1913 by William Butler Yeats
- The Master of the Dance by Vachel Lindsay
- conference_swan_beauty.html
- In Memoriam A. H. H.: 54. Oh, yet we Trust that somehow Goo poem – Lord Alfred Tennyson poems
- I did not want to stop you by Luz del Alba Nicola
- An Epitaph poem – Andrew Marvell poems
- A Traveller’s Guide to the East Indies by S. K. Kelen
- Our Singing Strength by Robert Frost
- Prayer Artemis
- IX: Some Verses: This Day Design’d To Spoil The World of Peace by William Alexander
- William Henry Davies
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).
