The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 4. sējumsHoughton Mifflin, 1892 |
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6.–10. rezultāts no 28.
12. lappuse
... QUEEN And , gentlemen , Call your poor Queen your debtor . Your quaint pageant Rose on me like the figures of past years , Treading their still path back to infancy , More beautiful and mild as they draw nearer The quiet cradle . I ...
... QUEEN And , gentlemen , Call your poor Queen your debtor . Your quaint pageant Rose on me like the figures of past years , Treading their still path back to infancy , More beautiful and mild as they draw nearer The quiet cradle . I ...
16. lappuse
... queen's bower over the public way , Blasphemes with a bird's mind ; his words , like arrows Which know no aim beyond the archer's wit , Strike sometimes what eludes philosophy . ( TO ARCHY ) Go , sirrah , and repent of your offence Ten ...
... queen's bower over the public way , Blasphemes with a bird's mind ; his words , like arrows Which know no aim beyond the archer's wit , Strike sometimes what eludes philosophy . ( TO ARCHY ) Go , sirrah , and repent of your offence Ten ...
24. lappuse
... QUEEN To a parliament ? Is this thy firmness ? and thou wilt preside Over a knot of censurers , To the unswearing of thy best resolves , And choose the worst , when the worst comes too soon ? Plight not the worst before the worst must ...
... QUEEN To a parliament ? Is this thy firmness ? and thou wilt preside Over a knot of censurers , To the unswearing of thy best resolves , And choose the worst , when the worst comes too soon ? Plight not the worst before the worst must ...
28. lappuse
... QUEEN , and ARCHY . ARCHY Ay , I am the physician of whom Plato prophe- sied , who was to be accused by the confectioner before a jury of children , who found him guilty without waiting for the summing - up , and hanged him without ...
... QUEEN , and ARCHY . ARCHY Ay , I am the physician of whom Plato prophe- sied , who was to be accused by the confectioner before a jury of children , who found him guilty without waiting for the summing - up , and hanged him without ...
29. lappuse
... QUEEN What news abroad ? how looks the world this morning ? ARCHY Gloriously as a grave covered with virgin flowers . There's a rainbow in the sky . Let your Majesty look at it , for " A rainbow in the morning Is the shepherd's warning ...
... QUEEN What news abroad ? how looks the world this morning ? ARCHY Gloriously as a grave covered with virgin flowers . There's a rainbow in the sky . Let your Majesty look at it , for " A rainbow in the morning Is the shepherd's warning ...
Citi izdevumi - Skatīt visu
Bieži izmantoti vārdi un frāzes
art thou Bacchus Baubo beneath blast Boscombe bosom breast breath bright brow burning canst cave cavern CHORUS clouds cold conj CYCLOPS CYPRIAN dark dated dead death deep delight DEMON divine dost Dowden dread earth Esdaile eyes fate FAUST fear fierce fire flame fled flowers Forman Fragment gleam glory Hark hast hear heart Heaven hell Hermes Hogg HOMER'S HYMN Jove JUSTINA King light limbs live LIVIA Medwin MEPHISTOPHELES mighty moon mortal mountain murmurs never night o'er omit Onchestus pale poem Published by Garnett Published by Rossetti Pylos Queen Mab rocks round Satyr scene SEMICHORUS shadows Shelley Shelley's SILENUS sing sleep smile soft song Sonnet sorrow soul spirit storm Raved strange sweet swell tears tempest thee thine things thou thought transcript Twas ULYSSES Victorio voice wandering Wandering Jew waves weep Whilst wild wind wings
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97. lappuse - To the Moon Art thou pale for weariness Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth, Wandering companionless Among the stars that have a different birth, — And ever changing, like a joyless eye That finds no object worth its constancy?
46. lappuse - A widow bird sate mourning for her Love Upon a wintry bough; The frozen wind crept on above The freezing stream below. There was no leaf upon the forest bare, No flower upon the ground, And little motion in the air Except the mill-wheel's sound.
360. lappuse - I could a tale unfold whose lightest word Would harrow up thy soul, freeze thy young blood, Make thy two eyes, like stars, start from their spheres, Thy knotted and combined locks to part And each particular hair to stand on end, Like quills upon the fretful porcupine : But this eternal blazon must not be To ears of flesh and blood.
66. lappuse - Am weary." — Then like one who with the weight Of his own words is staggered, wearily He paused; and ere he. could resume, I cried : " First, who art thou? " — " Before thy memory, "I feared, loved, hated, suffered, did and died, And if the spark with which Heaven lit my spirit Had been with purer nutriment supplied, " Corruption would not now thus much inherit Of what was once Rousseau, — nor this disguise Stain that which ought to have disdained to wear it; " If I have been extinguisht, yet...
254. lappuse - The limits of the sphere of dream, The bounds of true and false, are past. Lead us on, thou wandering Gleam, Lead us onward, far and fast, To the wide, the desert waste. But see, how swift advance and shift Trees behind trees, row by row, — How, clift by clift, rocks bend and lift Their frowning foreheads as we go. The giant-snouted crags, ho ! ho ! How they snort, and how they blow...
96. lappuse - The Waning Moon And like a dying lady, lean and pale, Who totters forth, wrapped in a gauzy veil, Out of her chamber, led by the insane And feeble wanderings of her fading brain, The moon arose up in the murky East, A white and shapeless mass...
64. lappuse - Yet, ere I can say where, the chariot hath Passed over them — nor other trace I find But as of foam after the ocean's wrath Is spent upon the desert shore.
74. lappuse - And all the gazer's mind was strewn beneath Her feet like embers ; and she, thought by thought, 'Trampled its sparks into the dust of death ; As day upon the threshold of the east Treads out the lamps of night, until the breath 'Of darkness re-illumine even the least Of heaven's living eyes — like day she came, Making the night a dream ; and ere she ceased 'To move, as one between desire and shame Suspended, I said — If, as it doth seem, Thou comest from the realm without a name, 'Into this valley...
60. lappuse - When the south wind shakes the extinguished day, And a cold glare intenser than the noon, But icy cold, obscured with blinding light The sun, as he the stars. Like the young moon When on the sunlit limits of the night Her white shell trembles amid crimson air, And whilst the sleeping tempest gathers might, Doth, as the herald of its coming, bear The ghost of its dead mother, whose dim form Bends in dark ether from her infant's chair...
78. lappuse - Grew dense with shadows to its inmost covers, 481 The earth was gray with phantoms, and the air Was peopled with dim forms, as when there hovers "A flock of vampire-bats before the glare Of the tropic sun, bringing, ere evening, Strange night upon some Indian isle...