The poetical works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volúmenes1-4Edward Moxon, 1849 |
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... green lizard's love Broke on the sultry silentness alone , Now teem with countless rills and shady woods , Corn - fields and pastures and white cottages ; And where the startled wilderness beheld A savage conqueror stained in kindred ...
... green lizard's love Broke on the sultry silentness alone , Now teem with countless rills and shady woods , Corn - fields and pastures and white cottages ; And where the startled wilderness beheld A savage conqueror stained in kindred ...
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... green and golden basilisk That comes to lick his feet . Those trackless deeps , where many a weary sail Has seen above the illimitable plain , Morning on night , and night on morning rise , Whilst still no land to greet the wanderer ...
... green and golden basilisk That comes to lick his feet . Those trackless deeps , where many a weary sail Has seen above the illimitable plain , Morning on night , and night on morning rise , Whilst still no land to greet the wanderer ...
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... green ivy and the red wall - flower , That mock the dungeon's unavailing gloom ; The ponderous chains , and gratings of strong iron , There rusted amid heaps of broken stone , That mingled slowly with their native earth : There the ...
... green ivy and the red wall - flower , That mock the dungeon's unavailing gloom ; The ponderous chains , and gratings of strong iron , There rusted amid heaps of broken stone , That mingled slowly with their native earth : There the ...
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... green earth , lost in his heart its claims To love and wonder ; he would linger long In lonesome vales , making the wild his home , Until the doves and squirrels would partake From his innocuous hand his bloodless food , Lured by the ...
... green earth , lost in his heart its claims To love and wonder ; he would linger long In lonesome vales , making the wild his home , Until the doves and squirrels would partake From his innocuous hand his bloodless food , Lured by the ...
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... green serpent , feels her breast Burn with the poison , and precipitates [ cloud , Through night and day , tempest , and calm and Frantic with dizzying anguish , her blind flight O'er the wide aëry wilderness : thus driven By the bright ...
... green serpent , feels her breast Burn with the poison , and precipitates [ cloud , Through night and day , tempest , and calm and Frantic with dizzying anguish , her blind flight O'er the wide aëry wilderness : thus driven By the bright ...
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The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley Sin vista previa disponible - 2015 |
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Términos y frases comunes
AHASUERUS Apennine art thou beams BEATRICE beautiful beneath blood bosom breast breath bright burning calm cave Cenci child clouds cold CYCLOPS CYPRIAN dark dead death deep delight DEMOGORGON divine dream earth eternal EUGANEAN HILLS eyes faint fair fear fire flame flowers gentle gleam grave gray green grew hair hate hear heard heart heaven hope human Italy lady Laon light lips living lone looked LUCRETIA MEPHISTOPHELES mighty mind Mont Blanc moon mountains never night nursling o'er ocean pain pale PANTHEA passion Peter Peter Bell poem Queen Mab Rosalind round sate scorn SEMICHORUS shadow Shelley silent SILENUS slaves sleep smile soft soul sound spirit stars strange stream sweet swift tears tempest thee thine things thou art thought throne toil tower truth twas tyrant ULYSSES voice wandering waves weep Whilst wild wind wings words
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Página 318 - That Light whose smile kindles the Universe, That Beauty in which all things work and move, That Benediction which the eclipsing Curse Of birth can quench not, that sustaining Love Which through the web of being blindly wove By man and beast and earth and air and sea, Burns bright or dim, as each are mirrors of The fire for which all thirst; now beams on me Consuming the last clouds of cold mortality.
Página 317 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night ; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again...
Página 286 - The pale purple even Melts around thy flight ; Like a star of heaven, In the broad daylight, Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight.
Página 254 - Yet now despair itself is mild, Even as the winds and waters are; I could lie down like a tired child, And weep away the life of care Which I have borne and yet must bear...
Página 317 - The splendours of the firmament of time May be eclipsed, but are extinguished not ; Like stars to their appointed height they climb And death is a low mist which cannot blot The brightness it may veil. When lofty thought Lifts a young heart above its mortal lair, And love and life contend in it, for what Shall be its earthly doom, the dead live there And move like winds of light on dark and stormy air.
Página 285 - Over earth and ocean with gentle motion, This pilot is guiding me, Lured by the love of the genii that move...
Página 286 - 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; The blue deep thou wingest, And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.
Página 285 - 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.
Página 314 - In which suns perished ; others more sublime, Struck by the envious wrath of man or God, Have sunk, extinct in their refulgent prime ; And some yet live, treading the thorny road, Which leads, through toil and hate, to Fame's serene abode. But now, thy youngest, dearest one, has perished, The...
Página 318 - A light is past from the revolving year, And man, and woman ; and what still is dear Attracts to crush, repels to make thee wither. The soft sky smiles, — the low wind whispers near; 'Tis Adonais calls! oh, hasten thither, No more let life divide what death can join together.