OZYMANDIAS. MET a traveller from an antique land Who said: Two vast and trunkless legs of stone PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. .. POLITICAL GREATNESS. OR happiness, nor majesty, nor fame, Nor peace, nor strength, nor skill in arms or arts, Shepherd those herds whom tyranny makes tame ; Art veils her glass, or from the pageant starts. Of their own likeness. What are numbers knit PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY. } TO WORDSWORTH. OET of Nature, thou hast wept to know first glow, Have fled like sweet dreams, leaving thee to mourn. Thus having been, that thou shouldst cease to be. PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY, K THE LOVE OF GOD. (I.) OVE Thee !-O Thou, the world's eternal Sire ! Time, space, height, depth, O God! are full of Thee, And sun-eyed seraphs tremble and admire. Love Thee!--but Thou art girt with vengeful fire, And mountains quake, and banded nations flee, And terror shakes the wide unfathomed sea, When the heavens rock with Thy tempestuous ire. O Thou! too vast for thought to comprehend, That wast ere time,-shalt be when time is o'er ; Ages and worlds begin-grow old—and end; Systems and suns Thy changeless throne before, Commence and close their cycles :-lost, I bend To earth my prostrate soul, and shudder, and adore! HENRY HART MILMAN. i (II.) OVE thee !--oh, clad in human lowliness, In whom each heart its mortal kindred knows- woes, A fellow-wanderer o'er earth's wilderness! Love thee !—whose every word but breathes to bless! Up the sad hill, with willing footsteps, move, Though all-even there-be radiant Deity ! -Speechless I gaze, and my whole soul is Love! HENRY HART MILMAN. |