Hymn To Intellectual Beauty (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
The awful shadow of some unseen Power Floats through unseen among us, -- visiting This various world with as inconstant ...
The awful shadow of some unseen Power Floats through unseen among us, -- visiting This various world with as inconstant ...
(Lines written in the Vale of Chamouni) 1 The everlasting universe of things Flows through the mind, and rolls its ...
Ariel to Miranda: -- Take This slave of music, for the sake Of him who is the slave of thee; ...
Before those cruel twins whom at one birth Incestuous Change bore to her father Time, Error and Truth, had hunted ...
Many a green isle needs must be In the deep wide sea of Misery, Or the mariner, worn and wan, ...
I The everlasting universe of things Flows through the mind, and rolls its rapid waves, Now dark--now glittering--now reflecting gloom-- ...
"Throughout these infinite orbs of mingling light, Of which yon earth is one, is wide diffus'd A Spirit of activity ...
You are a friend then, as I make it out, Of our man Shakespeare, who alone of us Will put ...
(To Mrs. Edward MacDowell) No sound of any storm that shakes Old island walls with older seas Comes here where ...
Earth no longer hymns the Creator, the seven days of wonder, the Garden is over - all the stories are ...
Reaching down arm-deep into bright water I gathered on white sand under waves Shells, drifted up on beaches where I ...
BEAUTY, the attribute of Heaven! In various forms to mortals given, With magic skill enslaves mankind, As sportive fancy sways ...
LOVE, I renounce thy tyrant sway, I mock thy fascinating art, MINE, be the calm unruffled day, That brings no ...
Wee falsely think it due unto our friends, That we should grieve for their too early ends: He that surveys ...
Tindari, I know you mild between broad hills, overhanging the waters of the god's sweet islands. Today, you confront me ...
VI We lack, yet cannot fix upon the lack: Not this, nor that; yet somewhat, certainly. We see the things ...
To Henry St. John, Lord Bolingbroke Awake, my St. John! leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride ...
The First Epistle Awake, my ST. JOHN!(1) leave all meaner things To low ambition, and the pride of Kings. Let ...
The senseless years' extinguished mirth and laughter Oppress me like some hazy morning-after. But sadness of days past, as alcohol ...
PART I O! nothing earthly save the ray (Thrown back from flowers) of Beauty's eye, As in those gardens where ...
1 On Hellespont, guilty of true love's blood, 2 In view and opposite two cities stood, 3 Sea-borderers, disjoin'd by ...
Black is the beauty of the brightest day, The golden belle of heaven's eternal fire, That danced with glory on ...
1 On Hellespont, guilty of true love's blood, 2 In view and opposite two cities stood, 3 Sea-borderers, disjoin'd by ...
Black is the beauty of the brightest day, The golden belle of heaven's eternal fire, That danced with glory on ...
To make a final conquest of all me, Love did compose so sweet an Enemy, In whom both Beauties to ...
All night the dreadless Angel, unpursued, Through Heaven's wide champain held his way; till Morn, Waked by the circling Hours, ...
Part of an entertainment presented to the Countess Dowager of Darby at Harefield, by som Noble persons of her Family, ...
Descend from Heaven, Urania, by that name If rightly thou art called, whose voice divine Following, above the Olympian hill ...
The Angel ended, and in Adam's ear So charming left his voice, that he a while Thought him still speaking, ...
Perplexed and troubled at his bad success The Tempter stood, nor had what to reply, Discovered in his fraud, thrown ...
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