Epipsychidion (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
VERSES ADDRESSED TO THE NOBLE AND UNFORTUNATE LADY, EMILIA V---,NOW IMPRISONED IN THE CONVENT OF ---L'anima amante si slancia fuori ...
VERSES ADDRESSED TO THE NOBLE AND UNFORTUNATE LADY, EMILIA V---,NOW IMPRISONED IN THE CONVENT OF ---L'anima amante si slancia fuori ...
A FRAGMENTPART IThere was a youth, who, as with toil and travel,Had grown quite weak and gray before his time;Nor ...
The spider spreads her webs, whether she beIn poet's tower, cellar, or barn, or tree;The silk-worm in the dark green ...
'Thus do the generations of the earth Go to the grave and issue from the womb, Surviving still the imperishable change That renovates ...
If solitude hath ever led thy steps To the wild ocean's echoing shore, And thou hast lingered there, Until the sun's broad orb Seemed ...
'O happy Earth, reality of Heaven! To which those restless souls that ceaselessly Throng through the human universe, aspire! Thou consummation of all ...
THE FAIRY 'The present and the past thou hast beheld. It was a desolate sight. Now, Spirit, learn, The secrets of the future--Time! Unfold ...
Scene.--Before the Cavern of the Indian Enchantress.The Enchantress comes forth.Enchantress.He came like a dream in the dawn of life, He fled ...
Dearest, best and brightest,Come away,To the woods and to the fields!Dearer than this fairest dayWhich, like thee to those in ...
I.Now the last day of many days,All beautiful and bright as thou,The loveliest and the last, is dead,Rise, Memory, and ...
I.The sun is warm, the sky is clear,The waves are dancing fast and bright,Blue isles and snowy mountains wearThe purple ...
Art thou indeed forever gone,Forever, ever, lost to me?Must this poor bosom beat alone,Or beat at all, if not for ...
Arise, arise, arise!There is blood on the earth that denies ye bread;Be your wounds like eyesTo weep for the dead, ...
Stern, stern is the voice of fate's fearful command,When accents of horror it breathes in our ear,Or compels us for ...
Ask not the pallid stranger's woe,With beating heart and throbbing breast,Whose step is faltering, weak, and slow,As though the body ...
Month after month the gathered rains descendDrenching yon secret Aethiopian dells,And from the desert's ice-girt pinnaclesWhere Frost and Heat in ...
I.The world is now our dwelling-place;Where'er the earth one fading traceOf what was great and free does keep,That is our ...
I.Wilt thou forget the happy hoursWhich we buried in Love's sweet bowers,Heaping over their corpses coldBlossoms and leaves, instead of ...
I.That time is dead for ever, child!Drowned, frozen, dead for ever!We look on the pastAnd stare aghastAt the spectres wailing, ...
I.Far, far away, O yeHalcyons of Memory,Seek some far calmer nestThan this abandoned breast!No news of your false springTo my ...
Music, when soft voices die,Vibrates in the memory -Odours, when sweet violets sicken,Live within the sense they quicken.Rose leaves, when ...
Ye gentle visitations of calm thought--Moods like the memories of happier earth,Which come arrayed in thoughts of little worth,Like stars ...
Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory -- Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they ...
I weep for Adonais -he is dead! O, weep for Adonais! though our tears Thaw not the frost which binds ...
The sun is warm, the sky is clear, The waves are dancing fast and bright, Blue isles and snowy mountains ...
Earth, Ocean, Air, belovèd brotherhood! If our great Mother has imbued my soul With aught of natural piety to feel ...
Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory - Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they ...
I weep for Adonais--he is dead! Oh, weep for Adonais! though our tears Thaw not the frost which binds so ...
She left me at the silent time When the moon had ceas'd to climb The azure path of Heaven's steep, ...
49 Go thou to Rome,--at once the Paradise, The grave, the city, and the wilderness; And where its wrecks like ...
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