May I have this pleasure?
May I have this pleasure?
Tossing with every virtue through the measure.
To see for myself a moment after the night,
Thirst beyond that memory of a true delight.
Laid by a enabled man on his British heat
Tossing the virtues in a garden of my street.
That I suddenly saw all I needed to ask:
Tossing the streams to animated element.
Wild for the fire and glad with my desire.
Who wrestled with a joy with heavenly fire.
Wherever I crossed and credited a moment,
Across the sunrise I perceived the light assault?
Standing alone beside the table on a north,
A momentary train could ever find them forth.
Built the wretched spirit at her radiant edge,
For the next patriot wrote at the morning ledge.
She has a smile in her imperial tone,
Beguiles the love of every Book past bemoan.
Every one she sealed behind her quiet gate,
Hang on this accuser near our cabin fate.
A narrow stare, a early fashion to herself,
She has the face with her fastidious forehead?
May I have this pleasure? Again I ask
Brought her Age into a wagon without a gun.
We stood a moment under water of the rain
Behold if the brook makes a laugh among complain!
About this poem
It is a peom that traverses a lot of emotions and goes through places that fills our mind with delight! Read on find out how!
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Written on September 08, 2022
Submitted by angelsayani2002 on September 08, 2022
Modified on March 05, 2023
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Quick analysis:
Scheme | AA BB CC DE AA EX FF GG HH II XX DX JJ |
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Closest metre | Iambic hexameter |
Characters | 1,142 |
Words | 244 |
Stanzas | 13 |
Stanza Lengths | 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2, 2 |
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