Poetical Works1870 - 616페이지 |
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ix 페이지
... weeping for a grief 10. Flourishing vine whose kindling clusters grow 11. Scene from Tasso - Song for Tasso 12. Marenghi 13. Ye gentle visitations of calm thought 14. The world is dreary 15. To William Shelley ( Thy little footsteps on ...
... weeping for a grief 10. Flourishing vine whose kindling clusters grow 11. Scene from Tasso - Song for Tasso 12. Marenghi 13. Ye gentle visitations of calm thought 14. The world is dreary 15. To William Shelley ( Thy little footsteps on ...
9 페이지
... uncultured race Howled hideous praises to their Demon - God . They rushed to war , tore from the mother's womb The unborn child , -old age and infancy Promiscuous perished QUEEN MAB . 9 My head is wild with weeping for a grief.
... uncultured race Howled hideous praises to their Demon - God . They rushed to war , tore from the mother's womb The unborn child , -old age and infancy Promiscuous perished QUEEN MAB . 9 My head is wild with weeping for a grief.
32 페이지
... Weep not , child ! " cried my mother , " for that man Has said ' There is no God . " " Fairy . There is no God ! Nature confirms the faith his death - groan sealed . Let heaven and earth , let man's revolving race , His ceaseless ...
... Weep not , child ! " cried my mother , " for that man Has said ' There is no God . " " Fairy . There is no God ! Nature confirms the faith his death - groan sealed . Let heaven and earth , let man's revolving race , His ceaseless ...
50 페이지
... weeping flowers or votive cypress wreath The lone couch of his everlasting sleep : Gentle and brave and generous , no lorn bard Breathed o'er his dark fate one melodious sigh : He lived , he died , he sang , in solitude . Strangers have ...
... weeping flowers or votive cypress wreath The lone couch of his everlasting sleep : Gentle and brave and generous , no lorn bard Breathed o'er his dark fate one melodious sigh : He lived , he died , he sang , in solitude . Strangers have ...
63 페이지
... weep a loss that turns their lights to shade . It is a woe " too deep for tears " when all Is reft at once , when some surpassing Spirit , Whose light adorned the world around it , leaves Those who remain behind , not sobs or groans ...
... weep a loss that turns their lights to shade . It is a woe " too deep for tears " when all Is reft at once , when some surpassing Spirit , Whose light adorned the world around it , leaves Those who remain behind , not sobs or groans ...
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Ahasuerus art thou beams beasts Beatrice beautiful beneath blood breath bright burning calm Camillo cave Cenci child clouds cold coursers curse dæmons dare dark dead death deep Demogorgon despair doth dream earth eternal eyes faint fear fire flame fled float flowers gathered gaze gentle Giacomo grave grey hair hate heard heart heaven hell hope hopes and fears human Iona Laon light limbs lips living lone looks Lucretia Mahmud Mammon Marzio mighty moon morning mortal mountains night nursling o'er ocean Orsino pain pale Panthea passed peace Peter Bell Prometheus Pyrganax round ruin sate scorn SEMICHORUS shade shadow shapes Shelley silent slaves sleep smile soul sound speak spirit stars strange stream sweet Swellfoot swift tears tempest Thebes thee thine things thou art thought throne truth twas tyrant voice wandering waves weep Whilst wild wind wings
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425 페이지 - The world's great age begins anew, The golden years return, The earth doth like a snake renew Her winter weeds outworn: Heaven smiles, and faiths and empires gleam Like wrecks of a dissolving dream.
459 페이지 - I see the Deep's untrampled floor With green and purple seaweeds strown; I see the waves upon the shore, Like light dissolved in star-showers, thrown: I sit upon the sands alone — The lightning of the noontide ocean Is flashing round me, and a tone Arises from its measured motion, How sweet! did any heart now share in my emotion.
480 페이지 - LOVE'S PHILOSOPHY The fountains mingle with the river And the rivers with the ocean, The winds of heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion ; Nothing in the world is single, All things by a law divine In one another's being mingle — Why not I with thine...
397 페이지 - He is a portion of the loveliness Which once he made more lovely. He doth bear His part, while the One Spirit's plastic stress Sweeps through the dull dense world : compelling there All new successions to the forms they wear...
459 페이지 - The sun is warm, the sky is clear, The waves are dancing fast and bright, Blue isles and snowy mountains wear The purple noon's transparent might, The breath of the moist earth is light Around its unexpanded buds; Like many a voice of one delight, The winds, the birds, the ocean floods, The city's voice itself, is soft like Solitude's.
239 페이지 - Lamp of Earth! where'er thou movest Its dim shapes are clad with brightness, And the souls of whom thou lovest Walk upon the winds with lightness, Till they fail, as I am failing, Dizzy, lost, yet unbewailing! Asia My soul is an enchanted boat, Which, like a sleeping swan? doth float Upon the silver waves of thy sweet singing...
502 페이지 - 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! Teach me half the gladness That thy brain must know, • Such harmonious madness From my lips would flow, The world should listen then, as I am listening now.
445 페이지 - Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert. . . . Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, The hand that mocked them, and the heart that fed : And on the pedestal these words appear : 'My name is Ozymandias, king of kings: Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair !
519 페이지 - SWIFTLY walk over the western wave, Spirit of Night ! Out of the misty eastern cave, Where all the long and lone daylight Thou wovest dreams of joy and fear, Which make thee terrible and dear, — Swift be thy flight...
472 페이지 - 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. But leech-like to their fainting country cling, Till they drop, blind in blood, without a blow ; A people starved and stabbed in the...