To Harriet — It Is Not Blasphemy To Hope That Heaven (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
It is not blasphemy to hope that HeavenMore perfectly will give those nameless joysWhich throb within the pulses of the ...
It is not blasphemy to hope that HeavenMore perfectly will give those nameless joysWhich throb within the pulses of the ...
Would my good Lady love me best, And work after my will,I should ane garment goodliest Gar mak' her body till.Of high ...
From peaceful Galilee, its grassy plainsAnd vine-clothed slopes and olive-planted hills,From thriving towns and Galilee's blue sea,The Saviour journeyed to ...
Il sabio mude conseio: Il loco persevera.We lov'd as friends now twenty years and more:Is't time or reason think you ...
My friend, the things that do attain The happy life be these, I find: The riches left, not got with pain, The fruitful ...
Now do I pin upon retainingThe vibrant chord of my being,Forgetting in this egot desire,That the music of heaven may ...
Bloomfield, thy happy omen'd nameEnsures continuance to thy fame;Both sense and truth this verdict give,While fields shall bloom, thy name ...
In Ioyows Iulii, quhen the flouris suete,Degesteable engenered throu the heet,Baith erbe and froyte, busk and bewis, braidHaboundandlye in euiry ...
IHow vain is Life! which rightly we compare To flying Posts, that haste away;To Plants, that fade with the declining ...
CONSIDER the sea's listless chime: Time's self it is, made audible,- ...
I have no wish, my little lad, To climb the towering heights of fame.I am content to be your dad ...
Cities and Thrones and Powers, Stand in Time's eye, Almost as long as flowers, Which daily die: But, as new ...
All the endings in my life rise up against me like that sea of troubles Shakespeare mixed with metaphors; like ...
UPON a noon I pilgrimed through A pasture, mile by mile, Unto the place where I last saw My dead ...
I I heard a small sad sound, And stood awhile among the tombs around: "Wherefore, old friends," said I, "are ...
1 They that in play can do the thing they would, Having an instinct throned in reason's place, --And every ...
STATES! Were you looking to be held together by the lawyers? By an agreement on a paper? Or by arms? ...
OVER the carnage rose prophetic a voice, Be not dishearten'd-Affection shall solve the problems of Freedom yet; Those who love ...
1 Ye heavenly spirits, whose ashy cinders lie Under deep ruins, with huge walls opprest, But not your praise, the ...
THe rolling wheele that runneth often round, The hardest steele in tract of time doth teare: and drizling drops that ...
Wearing worry about money like a hair shirt I lie down in my bed and wrestle with my angel. My ...
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