The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley: Including Various Additional Pieces from Ms. and Other Sources, 2. sējumsE. Moxon, 1870 |
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x. lappuse
... calm thought 320 321 34. The world is dreary 35. To William Shelley ( Thy little footsteps on the sands ) 36. To William Shelley ( My lost William , thou in whom ) 37. My dearest Mary , wherefore hast thou gone 38. When a lover clasps ...
... calm thought 320 321 34. The world is dreary 35. To William Shelley ( Thy little footsteps on the sands ) 36. To William Shelley ( My lost William , thou in whom ) 37. My dearest Mary , wherefore hast thou gone 38. When a lover clasps ...
xii. lappuse
... calm surface sweep ( 1816 ) 2. Pan loved his neighbour Echo ; but that child 365 366 373 395 395 396 411 411 433 434 435 435 436 437 438 457 457 457 457 457 458 FROM VIRGIL - The Tenth Eclogue FROM DANTE- · Dante xii CONTENTS .
... calm surface sweep ( 1816 ) 2. Pan loved his neighbour Echo ; but that child 365 366 373 395 395 396 411 411 433 434 435 435 436 437 438 457 457 457 457 457 458 FROM VIRGIL - The Tenth Eclogue FROM DANTE- · Dante xii CONTENTS .
45. lappuse
... calm beneath His gliding beauty ; and Pasiphae , Iona's grandmother , but she is innocent ! And that both you and I and all assert . First Boar . Most innocent ! Pyrganax . Behold this Bag ; a bag- Second Boar . Oh ! no Green Bags ...
... calm beneath His gliding beauty ; and Pasiphae , Iona's grandmother , but she is innocent ! And that both you and I and all assert . First Boar . Most innocent ! Pyrganax . Behold this Bag ; a bag- Second Boar . Oh ! no Green Bags ...
63. lappuse
... calm , With open eyes , closed feet , and folded palm . XXIX . And , when the whirlwinds and the clouds descended From the white pinnacles of that cold hill , She passed at dewfall to a space extended , Where , in a lawn of flowering ...
... calm , With open eyes , closed feet , and folded palm . XXIX . And , when the whirlwinds and the clouds descended From the white pinnacles of that cold hill , She passed at dewfall to a space extended , Where , in a lawn of flowering ...
66. lappuse
... calm and darkness of the deep content In which they paused ; now o'er the shallow road Of white and dancing waters , all besprent With sand and polished pebbles : —mortal boat In such a shallow rapid could not float . XLII . And down ...
... calm and darkness of the deep content In which they paused ; now o'er the shallow road Of white and dancing waters , all besprent With sand and polished pebbles : —mortal boat In such a shallow rapid could not float . XLII . And down ...
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Populāri fragmenti
207. lappuse - Maenad, even from the dim verge Of the horizon to the zenith's height, The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge Of the dying year...
295. lappuse - The breath whose might I have invoked in song Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven, Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng Whose sails were never to the tempest given; The massy earth and sphered skies are riven! I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar; Whilst burning through the inmost veil of Heaven, The soul of Adonais, like a star, Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.
210. lappuse - I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, When the winds are breathing low, And the stars are shining bright ; I arise from dreams of thee, And a spirit in my feet Has led me — who knows how ? — To thy chamber- window, sweet ! The wandering airs, they faint On the dark, the silent stream — The champak odors fail Like sweet thoughts in a dream ; The nightingale's complaint, It dies upon her heart, As I must die on thine, O, beloved as thou art!
237. lappuse - 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. I sift the snow on the mountains below, And their great pines groan aghast; And all the night 'tis my pillow white, While I sleep in the arms of the blast.
183. lappuse - 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.
105. lappuse - Oh, not of him, but of our joy: 'tis nought That ages, empires, and religions there Lie buried in the ravage they have wrought; For such as he can lend, — they borrow not Glory from those who made the world their prey; And he is gathered to the kings of thought Who waged contention with their time's decay, And of the past are all that cannot pass away.
237. lappuse - That orbed maiden , with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon, Glides glimmering o'er my fleece-like floor, By the midnight breezes strewn...
104. lappuse - His part, while the one Spirit's plastic stress Sweeps through the dull dense world, compelling there All new successions to the forms they wear; Torturing th' unwilling dross that checks its flight To its own likeness, as each mass may bear; And bursting in its beauty and its might From trees and beasts and men into the Heaven's light...
138. lappuse - Oh, cease! must hate and death return ? Cease! must men kill and die? Cease! drain not to its dregs the urn Of bitter prophecy. The world is weary of the past, Oh, might it die or rest at last!
240. lappuse - Teach us, sprite or bird, What sweet thoughts are thine: I have never heard Praise of love or wine That panted forth a flood of rapture so divine.