The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Količina 1W. Dugdale, 1839 |
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Stran 10
... wings after their children's souls , And drag them from the very throne of Heaven , Now triumphs in my triumph ! -But thou art Superfluous ; I have drunken deep of joy , And I will taste no other wine to - night . Here , Andrea ! bear ...
... wings after their children's souls , And drag them from the very throne of Heaven , Now triumphs in my triumph ! -But thou art Superfluous ; I have drunken deep of joy , And I will taste no other wine to - night . Here , Andrea ! bear ...
Stran 77
... wings over the flood , And startled with its yells the wide air's solitude . A shaft of light upon its wings descended , And every golden feather gleamed therein- Feather and scale inextricably blended . The Serpent's mailed and many ...
... wings over the flood , And startled with its yells the wide air's solitude . A shaft of light upon its wings descended , And every golden feather gleamed therein- Feather and scale inextricably blended . The Serpent's mailed and many ...
Stran 78
... wings As in despair , and with his sinewy neck Dissolve in sudden shock those linked rings , Then soar - as swift as smoke from a volcano springs . Wile baffled wile , and strength encountered strength , Thus loug , but unprevailing ...
... wings As in despair , and with his sinewy neck Dissolve in sudden shock those linked rings , Then soar - as swift as smoke from a volcano springs . Wile baffled wile , and strength encountered strength , Thus loug , but unprevailing ...
Stran 82
... wings ; And the great Spirit of Good did creep among The nations of mankind , and every tongue Cursed and blasphemed him as he pass'd ; for none Knew good from evil , tho ' their names were hung In mockery o'er the fane where many a ...
... wings ; And the great Spirit of Good did creep among The nations of mankind , and every tongue Cursed and blasphemed him as he pass'd ; for none Knew good from evil , tho ' their names were hung In mockery o'er the fane where many a ...
Stran 95
... wings of golden hue Sprang forth - yet not alone from wisdom's tower , A minister of truth , these plumes young Laon bore . An orphan with my parents lived , whose eyes Were loadstars of delight , which drew me home When I might wander ...
... wings of golden hue Sprang forth - yet not alone from wisdom's tower , A minister of truth , these plumes young Laon bore . An orphan with my parents lived , whose eyes Were loadstars of delight , which drew me home When I might wander ...
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Ahasuerus amid anarchs art thou azure beams Beatr Beatrice beautiful beneath blood bosom breast breath bright calm cave Cenci child clouds cold coursers curse dare dark dead death deep delight DEMOGORGON doth dread dream earth earthquake eternal eyes faint fair fear fire flame fled flowers folding star gaze gentle Giac golden grave grey hair hate hear heard heart Heaven hope hopes and fears human Laon light limbs lips living lone looks mighty moon morning mortal mountains night o'er ocean pain pale peace Prometheus round ruin sate scorn Semichorus shade shadow shapes silent slavery slaves sleep smile soul sound speak spirit stars strange stream sweet swift tears tempest thee thine things thou art thought thro throne trance tremble tremulous truth twas tyrant veil voice wake wandering waves weep Whilst wild wind wings