Poems, selected and arranged by S.A. Brooke |
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Resultats 1 - 5 de 42.
Pàgina xi
... look back nearly sixty years , and to think that when Shelley died , scarcely fifty people cared to read his poetry , and even these did not understand it . Seven years after He had so far in- his death opinion began to change ...
... look back nearly sixty years , and to think that when Shelley died , scarcely fifty people cared to read his poetry , and even these did not understand it . Seven years after He had so far in- his death opinion began to change ...
Pàgina xxxviii
... looks upon from the edge of the mountain precipice . Both swim in the kind of light that makes all objects undefined , deep noon , and sunset light . Kindred to this is Shelley's pleasure in the in- tricate , changeful , and incessant ...
... looks upon from the edge of the mountain precipice . Both swim in the kind of light that makes all objects undefined , deep noon , and sunset light . Kindred to this is Shelley's pleasure in the in- tricate , changeful , and incessant ...
Pàgina xliii
... look on her as the ideal Pantheist beholds her ; we look on her again as the mere reflection of the poet's moods ; we look on her often as she may be in her- self , apart from theories about her , apart from man . Utopia , as he rises ...
... look on her as the ideal Pantheist beholds her ; we look on her again as the mere reflection of the poet's moods ; we look on her often as she may be in her- self , apart from theories about her , apart from man . Utopia , as he rises ...
Pàgina xlviii
... looks back on Epipsychidion and feels that it belonged to " a part of him that was already dead . ” The philosophy which made Emilia the shadow of a spiritual Beauty is conspicuous by its total absence from all these later love poems ...
... looks back on Epipsychidion and feels that it belonged to " a part of him that was already dead . ” The philosophy which made Emilia the shadow of a spiritual Beauty is conspicuous by its total absence from all these later love poems ...
Pàgina liii
... look into the present , the past , and the future ; but its eyes are banded so that it cannot see while in the service of Life . The winged shapes that draw the car are lost to sight in thick lightnings . And the Charioteer guides the ...
... look into the present , the past , and the future ; but its eyes are banded so that it cannot see while in the service of Life . The winged shapes that draw the car are lost to sight in thick lightnings . And the Charioteer guides the ...
Frases i termes més freqüents
Adonais aërial Alastor ANTISTROPHE Apennine azure beams beautiful beneath bird blue bowers breath bright calm cave caverns clouds cold Dæmons dark dead death deep delight DEMOGORGON dreams earth eternal Euganean Hills eyes faint fear fire fled float flowers forest gaze gentle golden grave green grey heart heaven hope human isles kiss leaves light lips living lone long past Maddalo mighty mist moon mountains Nature never night nursling o'er ocean odour OZYMANDIAS pale pale flowers Pantheism passion poem poet poetry Prometheus Unbound rain Revolt of Islam round SEMICHORUS Sensitive Plant shadow shadows watch shattered visage Shelley Shelley's sleep smile snow soft song soul sound spirit splendour stars storm stream sweet swift tears tempest thee thine things thou art thought thro tower vapours veil voice wandering waves weep Whilst wild wind wind-flowers wingèd wings woods
Passatges populars
Pàgina 279 - Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is: What if my leaves are falling like its own! The tumult of thy mighty harmonies Will take from both a deep autumnal tone, 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...
Pàgina 65 - With a sweet emotion ; Nothing in the world is single ; All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle...
Pàgina 278 - If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear; If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee; A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable!
Pàgina 102 - 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...
Pàgina 294 - Midst others of less note, came one frail Form, A phantom among men; companionless As the last cloud of an expiring storm Whose thunder is its knell...
Pàgina 121 - My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan, doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...
Pàgina 277 - 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...
Pàgina 302 - A BOOK OF GOLDEN DEEDS of All Times and All Countries. Gathered and Narrated Anew. By the Author of
Pàgina 5 - 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.
Pàgina 120 - Life of Life, thy lips enkindle With their love the breath between them; And thy smiles before they dwindle Make the cold air fire; then screen them In those looks, where whoso gazes Faints, entangled in their mazes.