The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley: Including Various Additional Pieces from Ms. and Other Sources, Volum 1E. Moxon, 1870 |
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Pàgina cxi
... slaves , and I do not think that I have seen a gleam of intelligence in the coun- * So in Shelley's own letter , 22nd December 1818 ( Essays and Letters , vol . ii . , p . 139 ) . Mrs. Shelley , in a letter dated in the same month ...
... slaves , and I do not think that I have seen a gleam of intelligence in the coun- * So in Shelley's own letter , 22nd December 1818 ( Essays and Letters , vol . ii . , p . 139 ) . Mrs. Shelley , in a letter dated in the same month ...
Pàgina 19
... slaves of men , and of the human frame A mechanized automaton . When Nero High over flaming Rome with savage joy Loured like a fiend , drank with enraptured ear The shrieks of agonizing death , beheld The frightful desolation spread ...
... slaves of men , and of the human frame A mechanized automaton . When Nero High over flaming Rome with savage joy Loured like a fiend , drank with enraptured ear The shrieks of agonizing death , beheld The frightful desolation spread ...
Pàgina 24
... slaves cease to proclaim that man Inherits vice and misery , when Force And Falsehood hang even o'er the cradled babe , Stifling with rudest grasp all natural good . Ah ! to the stranger - soul , when first it peeps From its new ...
... slaves cease to proclaim that man Inherits vice and misery , when Force And Falsehood hang even o'er the cradled babe , Stifling with rudest grasp all natural good . Ah ! to the stranger - soul , when first it peeps From its new ...
Pàgina 26
... slaves Whose life has been a penance for its crimes : And Heaven , a meed for those who dare belie Their human nature , quake , believe , and cringe Before the mockeries of earthly power . These tools the tyrant tempers to his work ...
... slaves Whose life has been a penance for its crimes : And Heaven , a meed for those who dare belie Their human nature , quake , believe , and cringe Before the mockeries of earthly power . These tools the tyrant tempers to his work ...
Pàgina 29
... slaves by force or famine driven Beneath a vulgar master ) to perform A task of cold and brutal drudgery ; — Hardened to hope , insensible to fear , Scarce living pulleys of a dead machine , Mere wheels of work and articles of trade ...
... slaves by force or famine driven Beneath a vulgar master ) to perform A task of cold and brutal drudgery ; — Hardened to hope , insensible to fear , Scarce living pulleys of a dead machine , Mere wheels of work and articles of trade ...
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Alastor beams Beatrice beautiful beneath blood breath bright Byron calm Cenci child clouds Cythna dark dead death deep Demogorgon despair dream earth evil eyes fair father fear feel fled gentle Gisborne grave Harriett heard heart heaven Hogg hope human Italy Laon Leigh Hunt Lerici letter light lips living lone looks Lord Byron Lucretia Medwin mighty mind moon morning mortal mountains Naples nature never night o'er Orsino pain pale Panthea passed passion peace Peacock Percy Shelley Pisa poem poet poet's poetry Prometheus Prometheus Unbound Queen Mab Ravenna Revolt of Islam ruin sate says SEMICHORUS shadow Shelley Shelley Memorials Shelley's silence slaves sleep smile soon soul speak spirit stars stood strange stream sweet swift tears thee thine things Thornton Hunt thou thought throne Trelawny truth tyrant voice waves wild wind wings wonder words youth
Passatges populars
Pàgina 330 - On a poet's lips I slept Dreaming like a love-adept In the sound his breathing kept ; Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, But feeds on the aerial kisses Of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses. He will watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected sun illume The yellow bees in the ivy-bloom, Nor heed nor see, what things they be ; But from these create he can Forms more real than living man, Nurslings of immortality ! One of these awakened me, And I sped to succour thee.
Pàgina 345 - Hidden beneath the mountains and the waves. He gave man speech, and speech created thought, Which is the measure of the universe...
Pàgina 327 - They dare not devise good for man's estate, And yet they know not that they do not dare. The good want power, but to weep barren tears. The powerful goodness want: worse need for them. The wise want love; and those who love want wisdom; And all best things are thus confused to ill.
Pàgina 81 - But it shall come to pass, if thou wilt not hearken unto the voice of the LORD thy God, to observe to do all his commandments and his statutes which I command thee this day; that all these curses shall come upon thee, and overtake thee: Cursed shalt thou be in the city, and cursed shalt thou be in the field.
Pàgina 293 - Through mist, an heaven-sustaining bulwark reared Between the East and West ; and half the sky Was roofed with clouds of rich emblazonry Dark purple at the zenith, which still grew Down the steep West into a wondrous hue Brighter than burning gold, even to the rent Where the swift sun yet paused in his descent Among the many-folded hills : they were Those famous Euganean hills, which bear, As seen from Lido thro...
Pàgina 318 - Prometheus. It doth repent me: words are quick and vain; Grief for awhile is blind, and so was mine. I wish no living thing to suffer pain.
Pàgina 499 - The loathsome mask has fallen, the man remains Sceptreless, free, uncircumscribed, but man Equal, unclassed, tribeless, and nationless. Exempt from awe, worship degree, the king Over himself; just, gentle, wise...
Pàgina 317 - Rain then thy plagues upon me here, Ghastly disease, and frenzying fear ; And let alternate frost and fire Eat into me, and be thine ire Lightning, and cutting hail, and legioned forms Of furies, driving by upon the wounding storms. Ay, do thy worst ! Thou art omnipotent. O'er all things but thyself I gave thee power, And my own will.
Pàgina 99 - He lingered, poring on memorials Of the world's youth ; through the long burning day Gazed on those speechless shapes; nor, when the moon Filled the mysterious halls with floating shades, Suspended he that task, but ever gazed And gazed, till meaning on his vacant mind Flashed like strong inspiration, and he saw The thrilling secrets of the birth of time.
Pàgina 369 - Kindling with mingled sounds, and many tones, Intelligible words and music wild. With mighty whirl the multitudinous orb Grinds the bright brook into an azure mist Of elemental subtlety, like light ; And the wild odour of the forest flowers, The music of the living grass and air...