The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe ShelleyH. Milford, Oxford University Press, 1909 - 912 sider |
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Side ix
... Wise and Mr. Robert A. Potts - both generously communicative col- lectors - I am deeply indebted for the gift or loan of scarce volumes , as well as for many kind offices in other ways . Lastly , to the staff of the Oxford University ...
... Wise and Mr. Robert A. Potts - both generously communicative col- lectors - I am deeply indebted for the gift or loan of scarce volumes , as well as for many kind offices in other ways . Lastly , to the staff of the Oxford University ...
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... wise friend once wrote to Shelley : " You are still very young , and in certain essential respects you do not yet sufficiently perceive that you are so . ' It is seldom that the young know what youth is , till they have got beyond its ...
... wise friend once wrote to Shelley : " You are still very young , and in certain essential respects you do not yet sufficiently perceive that you are so . ' It is seldom that the young know what youth is , till they have got beyond its ...
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... wise , the brave , the gentle , is gone for ever ! He is to them as a bright vision , whose radiant track , left behind in the memory , is worth all the realities that society can afford . Before the critics contradict me , let them ...
... wise , the brave , the gentle , is gone for ever ! He is to them as a bright vision , whose radiant track , left behind in the memory , is worth all the realities that society can afford . Before the critics contradict me , let them ...
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... wise , or beautiful , which the poet , the philosopher , or the lover could depicture . The intellectual facul- ties , the imagination , the functions of sense , have their respective requisitions on the sympathy of corresponding powers ...
... wise , or beautiful , which the poet , the philosopher , or the lover could depicture . The intellectual facul- ties , the imagination , the functions of sense , have their respective requisitions on the sympathy of corresponding powers ...
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... wise and lofty - minded Lucretius should have regarded with a salutary awe ? The latest and perhaps the meanest of those who follow in his footsteps would disdain to hold life on such conditions . The Poem now presented to the Public ...
... wise and lofty - minded Lucretius should have regarded with a salutary awe ? The latest and perhaps the meanest of those who follow in his footsteps would disdain to hold life on such conditions . The Poem now presented to the Public ...
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Side 571 - O WILD West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, 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 (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)...
Side 593 - 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.
Side 594 - May have broken the woof of my tent's thin roof, The stars peep behind her and peer; And I laugh to see them whirl and flee, Like a swarm of golden bees, When I widen the rent in my wind-built tent, Till the calm rivers, lakes, and seas, Like strips of the sky fallen through me on high, Are each paved with the moon and these.
Side 593 - Which an earthquake rocks and swings, An eagle alit one moment may sit In the light of its golden wings. And when sunset may breathe, from the lit sea beneath...
Side 572 - Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud! I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed! A heavy weight of hours has chained and bowed One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.
Side 572 - The impulse of thy strength, only less free Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even I were as in my boyhood, and could be The comrade of thy wanderings...
Side 594 - I pass through the pores of the ocean and shores ; I change, but I cannot die. For after the rain when with never a stain The pavilion of Heaven is bare, And the winds and sunbeams with their convex gleams Build up the blue dome of air...
Side 572 - 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! And, by the incantation of this verse, Scatter, as from an unextinguished hearth Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!
Side 572 - So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou For whose path the Atlantic's level powers Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear...
Side 568 - 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.