The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volumen 2John Slark, 1881 |
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... shadow hangs , Dream not to chase ; -the mad endeavour Would scourge thee to severer pangs . Be as thou art . Thy settled fate , Dark as it is , all change would aggravate . STANZAS - APRIL 1814 . AWAY ! the moor is dark beneath the ...
... shadow hangs , Dream not to chase ; -the mad endeavour Would scourge thee to severer pangs . Be as thou art . Thy settled fate , Dark as it is , all change would aggravate . STANZAS - APRIL 1814 . AWAY ! the moor is dark beneath the ...
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... shadows of midnight possess their own repose , For the weary winds are silent , or the moon is in the deep ; Some respite to its turbulence unresting ocean knows : Whatever moves or toils or grieves hath its appointed sleep . Thou in ...
... shadows of midnight possess their own repose , For the weary winds are silent , or the moon is in the deep ; Some respite to its turbulence unresting ocean knows : Whatever moves or toils or grieves hath its appointed sleep . Thou in ...
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... shadows that are beneath The wide - winding caves of the peopled tomb ? Or uniteth the hopes of what shall be With the fears and the love for that which we see ? A SUMMER EVENING CHURCHYARD , LECHLADE , GLOUCESTERSHIRE . I. EARLY POEMS .
... shadows that are beneath The wide - winding caves of the peopled tomb ? Or uniteth the hopes of what shall be With the fears and the love for that which we see ? A SUMMER EVENING CHURCHYARD , LECHLADE , GLOUCESTERSHIRE . I. EARLY POEMS .
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... shadow of some unseen Power Floats , though unseen , among us ; visiting This various world with as inconstant wing As summer winds that creep from flower to flower . Like moonbeams that behind some piny mountain shower , It visits with ...
... shadow of some unseen Power Floats , though unseen , among us ; visiting This various world with as inconstant wing As summer winds that creep from flower to flower . Like moonbeams that behind some piny mountain shower , It visits with ...
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... shadow came : Depart not , lest the grave should be , Like life and fear , a dark reality ! V. While yet a boy , I sought for ghosts , and sped Through many a listening chamber , cave , and ruin , And starlight wood , with fearful steps ...
... shadow came : Depart not , lest the grave should be , Like life and fear , a dark reality ! V. While yet a boy , I sought for ghosts , and sped Through many a listening chamber , cave , and ruin , And starlight wood , with fearful steps ...
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The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley V3 (1894) Percy Bysshe Shelley,William Michael Rossetti No hay ninguna vista previa disponible - 2008 |
Términos y frases comunes
Adonais Anarchs ANTISTROPHE Apennine Archy art thou azure beams beauty beneath blood boat bosom breast breath bright calm cave cavern chidden child clouds cold Cyclops Cyprian dæmon dark dead dear death deep delight divine dream earth EPODE eternal eyes faint fear fierce fled fleeting river flowers gentle glory golden grave green grief hear heart heaven hope hour King leaves Leigh Hunt Lerici light living Lord melody Mephistopheles mighty moon morning mortal mountains Naples never night o'er ocean pale passed Pisa POEMS Queen rain rocks round sail Serchio shadow Shelley Shelley's shore silent Silenus sleep smile soft song SOPHIA STACEY sorrow soul spirit star storm Strafford stream sweet swift tears tempest thee thine things thou art thought throne Tmolus tower Ulysses veil Via Reggio voice wake wandering waves weep Whilst wild wind wings
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Página 122 - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
Página 74 - Yet if we could scorn Hate, and pride, and fear; If we were things born Not to shed a tear, I know not how thy joy we ever should come near. Better than all measures Of delightful sound, Better than all treasures That in books are found, Thy skill to poet were, thou scorner of the ground!
Página 35 - Nor fame, nor power, nor love, nor leisure. Others I see whom these surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure.
Página 70 - Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these. I bind the sun's throne with a burning zone, And the moon's with a girdle of pearl ; The volcanoes are dim, and the stars reel and swim, When the whirlwinds my banner unfurl.
Página 121 - And gray walls moulder round, on which dull Time Feeds, like slow fire upon a hoary brand ; And one keen pyramid with wedge sublime, Pavilioning the dust of him who planned This refuge for his memory, doth stand Like flame transformed to marble ; and beneath, A field is spread, on which a newer band Have pitched in Heaven's smile their camp of death Welcoming him we lose with scarce extinguished breath.
Página 69 - Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath, Its ardours of rest and of love, And the crimson pall of eve...
Página 89 - Blind with thine hair the eyes of Day; Kiss her until she be wearied out, Then wander o'er city, and sea, and land, Touching all with thine opiate wand— Come, long-sought!
Página 49 - Of the dying year, to which this closing night Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre...
Página 68 - 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 70 - May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these.