Hymn of Apollo (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
I.The sleepless Hours who watch me as I lie,Curtained with star-inwoven tapestries,From the broad moonlight of the sky,Fanning the busy ...
I.The sleepless Hours who watch me as I lie,Curtained with star-inwoven tapestries,From the broad moonlight of the sky,Fanning the busy ...
O August, brown and sleepy-eyed and mellow,Cinctured with vines and straying here and there,And permeating all the odorous airWith an ...
Athwart the sod which is treading for God * the poet paced with hissplendid eyes;Paradise-verdure he stately passes * to ...
ALONG the still cold plain o'erhead,In pale embattled crowds,The stars their tents of darkness spread,And camped among the clouds;Cinctured with ...
Tell me, Was Venus more beautiful Than you are, When she topped The crinkled waves, Drifting shoreward On her plaited ...
Out of the purple drifts, From the shadow sea of night, On tides of musk a moth uplifts ...
I own a solace shut within my heart, A garden full of many a quaint delight And warm with drowsy, ...
It is full summer now, the heart of June; Not yet the sunburnt reapers are astir Upon the upland meadow ...
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