Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volum 1E. Moxon, 1839 - 363 sider |
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Side 4
... weeps within Tears bitterer than the bloody sweat of Christ . fudore I rarely kill the body , which preserves , Like a strong prison , the soul within my power , Wherein I feed it with the breath of fear For hourly pain . Cam ...
... weeps within Tears bitterer than the bloody sweat of Christ . fudore I rarely kill the body , which preserves , Like a strong prison , the soul within my power , Wherein I feed it with the breath of fear For hourly pain . Cam ...
Side 13
... Weep not my gentle boy ; he struck but me , Who have borne deeper wrongs . In truth , if he Had killed me , he had done a kinder deed . O God Almighty , do thou look upon us , We have no other friend but only thee ! Yet weep not ...
... Weep not my gentle boy ; he struck but me , Who have borne deeper wrongs . In truth , if he Had killed me , he had done a kinder deed . O God Almighty , do thou look upon us , We have no other friend but only thee ! Yet weep not ...
Side 20
... weep at his decree , A friend who should weave counsel , as I now , But as the mantle of some selfish guile ; A father who is all a tyrant seems , Were the profaner for his sacred name . Giac . Ask me not what I think ; the unwilling ...
... weep at his decree , A friend who should weave counsel , as I now , But as the mantle of some selfish guile ; A father who is all a tyrant seems , Were the profaner for his sacred name . Giac . Ask me not what I think ; the unwilling ...
Side 23
... weeping there , And standing calm and motionless , whilst I Slide giddily as the world reels - My God ! The beautiful blue heaven is flecked with blood ! The sunshine on the floor is black ! The air Is changed to vapours such as the ...
... weeping there , And standing calm and motionless , whilst I Slide giddily as the world reels - My God ! The beautiful blue heaven is flecked with blood ! The sunshine on the floor is black ! The air Is changed to vapours such as the ...
Side 61
... My heart will break . Beatr . See now , thou mak'st me weep : How very friendless thou wouldst be , dear child , If I were dead . Say what thou hast to say . Ber . They have confessed , they could endure no THE CENCI , T SCENE III. ...
... My heart will break . Beatr . See now , thou mak'st me weep : How very friendless thou wouldst be , dear child , If I were dead . Say what thou hast to say . Ber . They have confessed , they could endure no THE CENCI , T SCENE III. ...
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