The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Τόμος 1Macmillian, 1895 - 708 σελίδες |
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Σελίδα 8
... thee that those living things , To whom the fragile blade of grass , That springeth in the morn And perisheth ere noon , Is an unbounded world ; I tell thee that those viewless beings , Whose mansion is the smallest particle Of the ...
... thee that those living things , To whom the fragile blade of grass , That springeth in the morn And perisheth ere noon , Is an unbounded world ; I tell thee that those viewless beings , Whose mansion is the smallest particle Of the ...
Σελίδα 24
... thee , Soul of the Universe ! eternal spring Of life and death , of happiness and woe , Of all that chequers the phantasmal scene That floats before our eyes in wavering light , Which gleams but on the darkness of our prison , Whose ...
... thee , Soul of the Universe ! eternal spring Of life and death , of happiness and woe , Of all that chequers the phantasmal scene That floats before our eyes in wavering light , Which gleams but on the darkness of our prison , Whose ...
Σελίδα 33
... thee in her passionate dreams , And dim forebodings of thy loveliness Towards these dreadless partners of their Haunting the human heart , have there play . All things are void of terror : man has lost His terrible prerogative , and ...
... thee in her passionate dreams , And dim forebodings of thy loveliness Towards these dreadless partners of their Haunting the human heart , have there play . All things are void of terror : man has lost His terrible prerogative , and ...
Σελίδα 57
... thee and overtake thee . " Is this the real reason ? The third , fourth , and fifth chapters of Hosea are a piece of immodest confession . The indelicate type might apply in a hundred senses to a hundred things . The fifty - third ...
... thee and overtake thee . " Is this the real reason ? The third , fourth , and fifth chapters of Hosea are a piece of immodest confession . The indelicate type might apply in a hundred senses to a hundred things . The fifty - third ...
Σελίδα 82
... Thee ever , and thee only ; I have watched Thy shadow , and the darkness of thy steps , And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries . I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins , where black death man . There was a ...
... Thee ever , and thee only ; I have watched Thy shadow , and the darkness of thy steps , And my heart ever gazes on the depth Of thy deep mysteries . I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins , where black death man . There was a ...
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Adonais Ahasuerus art thou beams Beatrice beauty beneath blood bosom breast breath bright calm cave Cenci child Chorus clouds cold Cyclops Cyprian Dæmon dark dead death deep delight Demogorgon divine dream earth eternal eyes faint fair fear feel fire flame fled flowers FRAGMENT gentle golden grave green Harvard College hast hear heart heaven hope hour human King Laon light lips living look Mephistopheles mighty mind moon morning mortal mountains never night o'er ocean pain pale Panthea passion Percy Bysshe Shelley Peter Bell Pisa poem Queen Mab Revolt of Islam round ruin Semichorus shadow Shelley Shelley's silent Silenus slaves sleep smile soft song soul sound spirit stars strange stream sweet swift tears tempest thee thine things thou art thought thro throne truth tyrant Ulysses voice wandering waves weep Whilst wild wind wings
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Σελίδα 525 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is : What if my leaves are falling like its own ! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone, Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, spirit fierce, My spirit ! Be thou me, impetuous one...
Σελίδα 425 - He is made one with Nature: there is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird; He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own; Which wields the world with never wearied love, Sustains it from beneath, and kindles it above.
Σελίδα 525 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Σελίδα 541 - I am the daughter of Earth and Water, And the nursling of the Sky ; I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when with never a stain The pavilion of Heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air...
Σελίδα 524 - Thou dirge Of the dying year, to which this closing night Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre, Vaulted with all thy congregated might Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst: oh, hear!
Σελίδα 542 - Soothing her love-laden Soul in secret hour With music sweet as love, which overflows her bower : Like a glow-worm golden In a dell of dew, Scattering unbeholden Its aerial hue Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view : Like a rose embowered In its own green leaves, By warm winds deflowered, Till the scent it gives Makes faint with too much sweet these heavy-winged thieves : Sound of vernal showers On the twinkling grass, Rain-awakened flowers, All that ever was Joyous, and clear,...
Σελίδα 524 - O WILD West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing. Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red. Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to...
Σελίδα 541 - I bind the sun's throne with a burning zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl. From cape to cape, with a bridge-like shape, Over a torrent sea, Sunbeam-proof, I hang like a roof, The mountains its columns be. The triumphal arch through which I march With hurricane, fire, and snow, When the powers of the air are chained to my chair, Is the million-coloured bow; The sphere-fire above its soft colours wove,...
Σελίδα 524 - O thou, Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) With living hues and odours plain and hill: Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere; Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh, hear!
Σελίδα 542 - What thou art we know not; What is most like thee? From rainbow clouds there flow not Drops so bright to see, As from thy presence showers a rain of melody. Like a poet hidden In the light of thought, Singing hymns unbidden, Till the world is wrought To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not.