The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe ShelleyH. Milford, Oxford University Press, 1909 - 912 |
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... earth , the improvement of the moral and physical state of mankind , was the chief reason why he , like other ... earth ; he could interpret without a fault each appearance in the sky ; and the varied phenomena of heaven and earth filled ...
... earth , the improvement of the moral and physical state of mankind , was the chief reason why he , like other ... earth ; he could interpret without a fault each appearance in the sky ; and the varied phenomena of heaven and earth filled ...
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... Earth's unsubstantial mimicry ! It ceased , and from the mute and moveless frame A radiant spirit arose , All beautiful in naked purity . Disparting as it went the silver clouds , Robed in its human hues it did ascend , It moved towards ...
... Earth's unsubstantial mimicry ! It ceased , and from the mute and moveless frame A radiant spirit arose , All beautiful in naked purity . Disparting as it went the silver clouds , Robed in its human hues it did ascend , It moved towards ...
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... earth Appeared a vast and shadowy sphere , suspended In the black concave of heaven 145 150 With the sun's cloudless orb , Parted around the chariot's swifter course , 155 Whose rays of rapid light And fell like ocean's feathery spray ...
... earth Appeared a vast and shadowy sphere , suspended In the black concave of heaven 145 150 With the sun's cloudless orb , Parted around the chariot's swifter course , 155 Whose rays of rapid light And fell like ocean's feathery spray ...
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... earth with taintless body and mind ; Blest from his birth with all bland impulses , Which gently in his noble bosom wake All kindly passions and all pure desires . Him , still from hope to hope the bliss pursuing , 435 Which from the ...
... earth with taintless body and mind ; Blest from his birth with all bland impulses , Which gently in his noble bosom wake All kindly passions and all pure desires . Him , still from hope to hope the bliss pursuing , 435 Which from the ...
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... Earth's wonders are thine own , With all the fear and all the hope they bring . My spells are past : the present now recurs . 520 525 Ah me ! a pathless wilderness remains Yet unsubdued by man's reclaiming hand . Yet , human Spirit ...
... Earth's wonders are thine own , With all the fear and all the hope they bring . My spells are past : the present now recurs . 520 525 Ah me ! a pathless wilderness remains Yet unsubdued by man's reclaiming hand . Yet , human Spirit ...
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Strona 571 - O WILD West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, Each like a corpse within its grave, until Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)...
Strona 593 - 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.
Strona 594 - 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.
Strona 593 - 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...
Strona 572 - Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud! I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.
Strona 572 - The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even I were as in my boyhood, and could be The comrade of thy wanderings...
Strona 594 - I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when with never a stain The pavilion of Heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air...
Strona 572 - Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce, My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one! Drive my dead thoughts over the universe Like withered leaves to quicken a new birth! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!
Strona 572 - So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou For whose path the Atlantic's level powers Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear...
Strona 568 - AN old, mad, blind, despised, and dying king ; Princes, the dregs of their dull race, who flow Through public scorn — mud from a muddy spring ; Rulers, who neither see, nor feel, nor know.