Marenghi (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
I.Let those who pine in pride or in revenge,Or think that ill for ill should be repaid,Who barter wrong for ...
I.Let those who pine in pride or in revenge,Or think that ill for ill should be repaid,Who barter wrong for ...
I. NOON.White clouds, whose shadows haunt the deep,Light mists, whose soft embraces keepThe sunshine on the hills asleep!O isles of ...
How sweetly on the wood-girt townThe mellow light of sunset shone!Each small, bright lake, whose waters stillMirror the forest and ...
SWIFT cloud, swift light, now dark, now bright, across the landscape played;And, spotted as a leopard's side in chasing sun ...
I now will endeavor, while fresh in my mind,My Sabbath School Class to portray;The theme's furnished for me, I've only ...
Where is that country? The unresting mindLike a lapwing nears and leaves it and returns.I know those unknown hill-springs where ...
If they hint, O Musician, the piece that you playedIs nought but a copy of Chopin or Spohr;That the ballad ...
When time shall cease, in moving hour,And Nature's laws revert to plan,The beasts and insects, with the flower,Shall pass in ...
Act III.SCENE I. The studio of the Spagnoletto. RIBERA before his canvas. LUCA in attendance.RIBERA (laying aside his brush).So! I ...
(Of my Brother's infant Son, February 21, 1839.)I.THERE is a sound of laughter light and gay, And hurried welcomes, as ...
More towers must yet be built-more towers destroyed-Great rocks hoisted in air;And he must seek his bread in high pale ...
WHILE the skies of this northern NovemberScowl down with a darkening menace,I wonder if you still rememberThat marvellous summer in ...
" I KNOW a shady hollow 'neath the pines, Rich floored with velvet moss and trailing vines, Where grouping ferns ...
You may thrill with the speed of your thoroughbred steed,You may laugh with delight as you ride the ocean,You may ...
That note you hold, narrowing and rising, shakes Like New Orleans reflected on the water, And in all ears appropriate ...
Part of the puzzle the confusion of our spirits competition for success measured in our wealth the things, the possessions ...
More towers must yet be built-more towers destroyed- Great rocks hoisted in air; And he must seek his bread in ...
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