The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Том 3Reeves and Turner, 1877 |
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... writing or that of his wife , have a value in teaching us to apprehend the process of corruption under- gone by his poems ; and for this reason I have recorded a great number of no individual importance or interest , but valuable to ...
... writing or that of his wife , have a value in teaching us to apprehend the process of corruption under- gone by his poems ; and for this reason I have recorded a great number of no individual importance or interest , but valuable to ...
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... writing again on the 13th of July , he advised Mr. Gisborne of the despatch of the only copy the printer had delivered . This was a considerable time for the printing of a thin pam- phlet , and would seem to indicate some trouble given ...
... writing again on the 13th of July , he advised Mr. Gisborne of the despatch of the only copy the printer had delivered . This was a considerable time for the printing of a thin pam- phlet , and would seem to indicate some trouble given ...
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... writers of the highest genius who have adorned our age . My known repugnance to the narrow principles of taste on which several of his earlier compositions were modelled , prove , 3 at least that I am an impartial judge . I consider the ...
... writers of the highest genius who have adorned our age . My known repugnance to the narrow principles of taste on which several of his earlier compositions were modelled , prove , 3 at least that I am an impartial judge . I consider the ...
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... writer of the same years . of John Keats1 died at Rome of a consumption , in his twenty- fourth year , on the 1821 ; 2 and was buried in the romantic and lonely cemetery of the protestants in that city , under the pyramid which is the ...
... writer of the same years . of John Keats1 died at Rome of a consumption , in his twenty- fourth year , on the 1821 ; 2 and was buried in the romantic and lonely cemetery of the protestants in that city , under the pyramid which is the ...
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... writer who , however he may differ from Keats in more important qualities , at least resembles him in that accidental one , a want of popularity . " I have little hope , therefore , that the poem I send you will excite any attention ...
... writer who , however he may differ from Keats in more important qualities , at least resembles him in that accidental one , a want of popularity . " I have little hope , therefore , that the poem I send you will excite any attention ...
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Страница 146 - Nor fame, nor power, nor love, nor leisure. Others I see whom these surround — Smiling they live, and call life pleasure ; To me that cup has been dealt in another measure.
Страница 25 - He is made one with Nature : there is heard His voice in all her music, from the moan Of thunder, to the song of night's sweet bird ; He is a presence to be felt and known In darkness and in light, from herb and stone, Spreading itself where'er that Power may move Which has withdrawn his being to its own ; Which wields the world with never wearied love, Sustains it from beneath, and kindles it above.
Страница 29 - 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.
Страница 28 - The One remains, the many change and pass ; Heaven's light forever shines, Earth's shadows fly ; Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass, Stains the white radiance of Eternity, Until Death tramples it to fragments.
Страница 27 - And flowering weeds, and fragrant copses dress The bones of Desolation's nakedness Pass, till the Spirit of the spot shall lead Thy footsteps to a slope of green access Where, like an infant's smile, over the dead, 440 A light of laughing flowers along the grass is spread.
Страница 146 - 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, ii.
Страница 16 - As Albion wails for thee: the curse of Cain Light on his head who pierced thy innocent breast, And scared the angel soul that was its earthly guest ! xv1n.
Страница 13 - The shadow of white Death, and at the" door Invisible Corruption waits to trace His extreme way to her dim dwelling-place ; The eternal Hunger sits, but pity and awe Soothe her pale rage, nor dares she to deface So fair a prey, till darkness and the law Of change shall o'er his sleep the mortal curtain draw.
Страница 147 - THE warm sun is failing, the bleak wind is wailing, The bare boughs are sighing, the pale flowers are dying, And the year On the earth her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead, Is lying. Come, months, come away, From November to May, In your saddest array ; Follow the bier Of the dead cold year, And like dim shadows watch by her sepulchre. The chill rain is falling, the...
Страница 153 - All were fat; and well they might Be in admirable plight, For one by one, and two by two, He tossed them human hearts to chew Which from his wide cloak he drew.