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 xxxv
... sleep . A fresh May - dawn it was , When I walked forth upon the glittering grass , And wept , I knew not why : until there rose From the near schoolroom voices that , alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes- The harsh and grating ...
... sleep . A fresh May - dawn it was , When I walked forth upon the glittering grass , And wept , I knew not why : until there rose From the near schoolroom voices that , alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes- The harsh and grating ...
Pàgina lxxxvii
... sleep at Byron's after sitting up talking till dawn . It was a remarkably wet summer ; which did not , however , prevent Shelley from being out on the lake at all hours of the day and night . On the 23rd of June , he and Lord Byron ...
... sleep at Byron's after sitting up talking till dawn . It was a remarkably wet summer ; which did not , however , prevent Shelley from being out on the lake at all hours of the day and night . On the 23rd of June , he and Lord Byron ...
Pàgina cxi
... sleep they seem to sleep . Such is the human mind and so it peoples with its wishes vacancy and oblivion . " From Rome the travellers went on to Naples - Shelley pre- ceding the ladies by three days , and arriving on the 1st of December ...
... sleep they seem to sleep . Such is the human mind and so it peoples with its wishes vacancy and oblivion . " From Rome the travellers went on to Naples - Shelley pre- ceding the ladies by three days , and arriving on the 1st of December ...
Pàgina cxli
... sleep or die , like Southey's sea- snake in Kehama ) , at twelve . After breakfast we sit talking till six . From six till eight we gallop through the pine - forests which divide Ravenna from the sea ; then come home and dine ; and sit ...
... sleep or die , like Southey's sea- snake in Kehama ) , at twelve . After breakfast we sit talking till six . From six till eight we gallop through the pine - forests which divide Ravenna from the sea ; then come home and dine ; and sit ...
Pàgina 4
... sleep doth ever lie . " All that inspires thy voice of love , Or speaks in thy unclosing eyes , Or through thy frame doth burn and move , Or think or feel , awake , arise ! Spirit , leave , for mine and me , Earth's unsubstantial ...
... sleep doth ever lie . " All that inspires thy voice of love , Or speaks in thy unclosing eyes , Or through thy frame doth burn and move , Or think or feel , awake , arise ! Spirit , leave , for mine and me , Earth's unsubstantial ...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volum 2 Percy Bysshe Shelley Visualització completa - 1895 |
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Frases i termes més freqüents
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...