The Sensitive Plant (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
PART 1.A Sensitive Plant in a garden grew,And the young winds fed it with silver dew,And it opened its fan-like ...
PART 1.A Sensitive Plant in a garden grew,And the young winds fed it with silver dew,And it opened its fan-like ...
(Written in her sixteenth year)BRIGHTLY o'er spire, and dome, and tower,The pale moon shone at midnight hour,While all beneath her ...
A woodman whose rough heart was out of tune(I think such hearts yet never came to good)Hated to hear, under ...
ISmall twilight singerOf dew and mist: thou ghost-gray, gossamer wingerOf dusk's dim glimmer,How chill thy note sounds; how thy wings ...
I shall never forget you, never. Never escapeYour memory woven about the beautiful things of life.The sudden Thought of your Face ...
AND do not fear to hope. Can poet's brainMore than the Father's heart rich good invent?Each time we smell the ...
At dusk, when lowlands where dark waters glide Robe in gray mist, and through the greening hills The hoot-owl calls ...
WHERE the dim paths wind and creep Down past dark and ghostly landsLost this many a year in sleep, Still ...
In this glass palace are flowers in golden baskets.In that grim brownstone castle are silver caskets.The caskets watch and wait, ...
FROM the warm garden in the summer night All faintest odors came: the tuberose white Glimmered in its dark bed, ...
A child's tiny feet, Blue, blue with cold, How can they see and not protect you? Oh, my God! Tiny ...
At dusk, when lowlands where dark waters glide Robe in gray mist, and through the greening hills The hoot-owl calls ...
I. -- Red. Would that my songs might be What roses make by day and night -- Distillments of my ...
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