Julian and Maddalo : A Conversation (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
I rode one evening with Count MaddaloUpon the bank of land which breaks the flowOf Adria towards Venice: a bare ...
I rode one evening with Count MaddaloUpon the bank of land which breaks the flowOf Adria towards Venice: a bare ...
Mourn Cambria, thoughtless Cambria mourn,Like Nineveh, repentent turn,Put sackcloth on — proclaim a fast —Cry out for Grace, and mend ...
One was a bay cowhorse from Piedra & the other was a washed out palominoAnd both stood at the rail ...
I stood before a chain of beautiful mountains forming a semicircle. Ayoung, green forest covered them from summit to base.Limpidly ...
IN these bold times, when Learning's sons exploreThe distant climate and the savage shore;When wise Astronomers to India steer,And quit ...
five years of wanderingthrough strange roomsthrough hospitalsthrough uninhabited islandshow thin are the threadsthat hold us togetherwith the worldhow painfulthe spider ...
Go, let the fatted calf be kill'd; My prodigal's come home at last,With noble resolutions fill'd, ...
It seldom snowed in Camp they said, on the mountains, yes, and in the Styx, aka zone six. That's where ...
That lover of a night Came when he would, Went in the dawning light Whether I would or no; Men ...
1 O TAKE my hand, Walt Whitman! Such gliding wonders! such sights and sounds! Such join'd unended links, each hook'd ...
I rode one evening with Count Maddalo Upon the bank of land which breaks the flow Of Adria towards Venice: ...
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