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
- Epitaph On An Infant. by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
- Владимир Британишский – Март солнечный
- Олег Григорьев – Яма
- Михаил Лермонтов – Боюсь не смерти я
- Николай Некрасов – Внимая ужасам войны
- The Old Lowe House Staten Island
- Ruth by William Wordsworth
- His Poetry His Pillar by Robert Herrick
- The Roussalka poem – Alexander Pushkin
- Яков Полонский – Последний вздох
- A Pact poem – Ezra Pound poems
- Владимир Маяковский – Разговор с товарищем Лениным
- Waiting For The Beloved — English Translation by Rabindranath Tagore
- Morning Poem #40 by Wanda Phipps
- Could Man Be Drunk Forever 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).
