Queen Mab: Part IV. (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
'How beautiful this night! the balmiest sigh, Which vernal zephyrs breathe in evening's ear, Were discord to the speaking quietude That wraps this ...
'How beautiful this night! the balmiest sigh, Which vernal zephyrs breathe in evening's ear, Were discord to the speaking quietude That wraps this ...
'TWAS night in Babylon,--yet many a beamOf lamps, far glittering from her domes on high,Shone, brightly mingling in Euphrates' stream,With ...
Look down, ye Alleghenies, into the Conemaugh vale,And see the rising waters, and hear the bitter wail;The swollen streams now ...
While the whole world is filled with noise of battle,And cries from many a devastated land,While day by day our ...
From out of the clear, azure flask,O cupbearer! bring thou unto meA full goblet of that potent wine,The remedy for ...
WHEN on the West broke light from out the East, Then from the splendour and the shame of ...
IDemeter devastated our good land,In blackness for her daughter snatched below.Smoke-pillar or loose hillock was the sand,Where soil had been ...
Southrons, conquered, subjugated, Mourn your country devastated! Mourn for hapless, hopeless Dixie! Homes once happy, desolated, Church and altar desecrated; ...
Over the yearsI've stored up in my heartAll dawns and forenoons,Woods and mountains, plains and streams,The tropics and exotic flowers ...
IThere is no picturesqueness and no glory,No halo of romance, in war to-day.It is a hideous thing; Time would turn ...
While the whole world is filled with noise of battle, And cries from many a devastated land, While day by ...
Arise then...women of this day! Arise, all women who have hearts! Whether your baptism be of water or of tears! ...
Deep in thought and despair slowing walking home Cleopas and the other out on the dusty road Confused and unbelieving ...
Softened by Time's consummate plush, How sleek the woe appears That threatened childhood's citadel And undermined the years. Bisected now, ...
It is an abhorrent thing, this incarceration of your vulnerability, profoundly cruel in the way you were beaten to your ...
I'm sure it would be easier to survive as a dead poet, I mean it in the surmise that I ...
The trumpets of the four winds of the world From the ends of the earth blow battle; the night heaves, ...
Welcome, thrice welcome, to the city of Dundee, The great African explorer Henry M Stanley, Who went out to Africa ...
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