If ‘beauty’ Be the self satisfied pride she bears,Each Fly do wing around her cherubic sweet face,As they; lovers seek what her anonymous covers,And dream them in a transient trace.When ‘beauty’, a self possessed pride, you Worn,Each fly does wing around your wilt grace,As what lovers opine, ‘how your beauty haste flown;As falls the man in his transient race’.
End of the poem
15 random poems
- The Hyaenas by Rudyard Kipling
- Анатолий Жигулин – Лисенок
- Song. Murdering Beauty by Thomas Carew
- Hymn To Apollo poem – John Keats poems
- Какие яблоки в саду
- Otho The Great – Act V poem – John Keats poems
- The City That Will Not Repent by Vachel Lindsay
- Алексей Жемчужников – Возрождение
- To Arms! poem – Alfred Austin
- Алексей Жемчужников – Земля
- Where Be Ye Going, You Devon Maid? poem – John Keats poems
- Amy Margaret’s Five Year Old by William Allingham
- Robert Burns: I Hae a Wife O’ My Ain:
- Methought I Saw The Footsteps Of A Throne by William Wordsworth
- A Fixed Idea poem – Amy Lowell poems | Poems and Poetry
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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).
