Ode To The West Wind (Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems)
I O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, ...
I O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, ...
Best and brightest, come away, Fairer far than this fair day, Which, like thee, to those in sorrow Comes to ...
The warm sun is falling, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, ...
Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory - Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they ...
49 Go thou to Rome,--at once the Paradise, The grave, the city, and the wilderness; And where its wrecks like ...
Hail to thee, blithe Spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In ...
Chameleons feed on light and air: Poets' food is love and fame: If in this wide world of care Poets ...
I dreamed that, as I wandered by the way, Bare Winter suddenly was changed to Spring, And gentle odours led ...
FROM the forests and highlands We come, we come; From the river-girt islands, Where loud waves are dumb Listening to ...
Heigho! the lark and the owl! One flies the morning, and one lulls the night: Only the nightingale, poor fond ...
We are as clouds that veil the midnight moon; How restlessly they speed, and gleam, and quiver, Streaking the darkness ...
Unfathomable Sea! whose waves are years, Ocean of Time, whose waters of deep woe Are brackish with the salt of ...
The odor from the flower is gone Which like thy kisses breathed on me; The color from the flower is ...
AWAY! the moor is dark beneath the moon, Rapid clouds have drunk the last pale beam of even: Away! the ...
ROSALIND, HELEN, and her Child. SCENE. The Shore of the Lake of Como. HELEN Come hither, my sweet Rosalind. 'T ...
I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the ...
When the lamp is shattered The light in the dust lies dead -- When the cloud is scattered, The rainbow's ...
FIRST SPIRIT O thou, who plum'd with strong desire Wouldst float above the earth, beware! A Shadow tracks thy flight ...
THE world's great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds ...
The world`s great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds ...
Music, when soft voices die, Vibrates in the memory -- Odours, when sweet violets sicken, Live within the sense they ...
I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And ...
Art thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth, Wandering companionless Among the stars that have ...
I The everlasting universe of things Flows through the mind, and rolls its rapid waves, Now dark--now glittering--now reflecting gloom-- ...
Extract from Poetical Essay by Percy Bysshe Shelley Millions to fight compell'd, to fight or die In mangled heaps on ...
The awful shadow of some unseen Power Floats through unseen among us, -- visiting This various world with as inconstant ...
The pale, the cold, and the moony smile Which the meteor beam of a starless night Sheds on a lonely ...
Rarely, rarely, comest thou, Spirit of Delight! Wherefore hast thou left me now Many a day and night? Many a ...
SWIFTLY walk o'er the western wave, Spirit of Night! Out of the misty eastern cave,-- Where, all the long and ...
I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And ...
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