The poetical works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volúmenes 1-4Edward Moxon, 1849 |
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... sweet reward ? Beneath whose looks did my reviving soul Riper in truth and virtuous daring grow ? Whose eyes have I gazed fondly on , And loved mankind the more ? Harriet ! on thine : -thou were my purer mind ; Thou wert the inspiration ...
... sweet reward ? Beneath whose looks did my reviving soul Riper in truth and virtuous daring grow ? Whose eyes have I gazed fondly on , And loved mankind the more ? Harriet ! on thine : -thou were my purer mind ; Thou wert the inspiration ...
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... sweet a scene will earth become ! Of purest spirits , a pure dwelling - place , Symphonious with the planetary spheres ; When man , with changeless nature coalescing , Will undertake regeneration's work , When its ungenial poles no ...
... sweet a scene will earth become ! Of purest spirits , a pure dwelling - place , Symphonious with the planetary spheres ; When man , with changeless nature coalescing , Will undertake regeneration's work , When its ungenial poles no ...
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... sweet and languid beatings there , Catching new life from transitory death.- Like the vague sighings of a wind at even , That wakes the wavelets of the slumbering sea , And dies on the creation of its breath , And sinks and rises ...
... sweet and languid beatings there , Catching new life from transitory death.- Like the vague sighings of a wind at even , That wakes the wavelets of the slumbering sea , And dies on the creation of its breath , And sinks and rises ...
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... sweet and many mingling sounds Of kindliest human impulses respond . Those lonely realms bright garden - isles begem , With lightsome clouds and shining seas between , And fertile valleys , resonant with bliss , Whilst green woods ...
... sweet and many mingling sounds Of kindliest human impulses respond . Those lonely realms bright garden - isles begem , With lightsome clouds and shining seas between , And fertile valleys , resonant with bliss , Whilst green woods ...
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... sweet lives sing away , Flee from the form of man ; but gather round , And prune their sunny feathers on the hands Which little children stretch in friendly sport Towards these dreadless partners of their play . All things are void of ...
... sweet lives sing away , Flee from the form of man ; but gather round , And prune their sunny feathers on the hands Which little children stretch in friendly sport Towards these dreadless partners of their play . All things are void of ...
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Términos y frases comunes
AHASUERUS Apennine art thou beams BEATRICE beautiful beneath blood bosom breast breath bright burning calm cave Cenci child clouds cold CYCLOPS CYPRIAN dark dead death deep delight DEMOGORGON divine dream earth eternal EUGANEAN HILLS eyes faint fair fear fire flame flowers gentle gleam grave gray green grew hair hate hear heard heart heaven hope human Italy lady Laon light lips living lone looked LUCRETIA MEPHISTOPHELES mighty mind Mont Blanc moon mountains never night nursling o'er ocean pain pale PANTHEA passion Peter Peter Bell poem Queen Mab Rosalind round sate scorn SEMICHORUS shadow Shelley silent SILENUS slaves sleep smile soft soul sound spirit stars strange stream sweet swift tears tempest thee thine things thou art thought throne toil tower truth twas tyrant ULYSSES voice wandering waves weep Whilst wild wind wings words
Pasajes populares
Página 318 - That Light whose smile kindles the Universe, That Beauty in which all things work and move, That Benediction which the eclipsing Curse Of birth can quench not, that sustaining Love Which through the web of being blindly wove By man and beast and earth and air and sea, Burns bright or dim, as each are mirrors of The fire for which all thirst; now beams on me Consuming the last clouds of cold mortality.
Página 317 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again...
Página 286 - The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight.
Página 254 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Página 317 - The splendours of the firmament of time May be eclipsed, but are extinguished not ; Like stars to their appointed height they climb And death is a low mist which cannot blot The brightness it may veil. When lofty thought Lifts a young heart above its mortal lair, And love and life contend in it, for what Shall be its earthly doom, the dead live there And move like winds of light on dark and stormy air.
Página 285 - Over earth and ocean with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii that move...
Página 286 - HAIL to thee, blithe spirit ! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art. Higher still and higher From the earth thou springest Like a cloud of fire; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
Página 285 - I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers, From the seas and the streams; I bear light shade for the leaves when laid In their noonday dreams. From my wings are shaken the dews that waken The sweet buds every one, When rocked to rest on their mother's breast, As she dances about the sun. I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under, And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
Página 314 - In which suns perished ; others more sublime, Struck by the envious wrath of man or God, Have sunk, extinct in their refulgent prime ; And some yet live, treading the thorny road, Which leads, through toil and hate, to Fame's serene abode. But now, thy youngest, dearest one, has perished, The...
Página 318 - A light is past from the revolving year, And man, and woman ; and what still is dear Attracts to crush, repels to make thee wither. The soft sky smiles, — the low wind whispers near; 'Tis Adonais calls! oh, hasten thither, No more let life divide what death can join together.