The Complete Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volumen5Virtue, 1904 |
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... bring Thee to base company ( as chance may do ) , Quite unaware of what thou dost contain , prithee , comfort thy sweet self again , My last delight ! tell them that they are dull , And bid them own that thou art beautiful ...
... bring Thee to base company ( as chance may do ) , Quite unaware of what thou dost contain , prithee , comfort thy sweet self again , My last delight ! tell them that they are dull , And bid them own that thou art beautiful ...
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... bring forth their kind , The foul cubs like their parents are , Their den is in the guilty mind , And Conscience feeds them with despair . SEMICHORUS I. In sacred Athens , near the fane Of Wisdom , Pity's altar stood : Serve not the ...
... bring forth their kind , The foul cubs like their parents are , Their den is in the guilty mind , And Conscience feeds them with despair . SEMICHORUS I. In sacred Athens , near the fane Of Wisdom , Pity's altar stood : Serve not the ...
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... of peace and joy Never to be attained . I must rebuke - - This drunkenness of triumph ere it die , And dying , bring despair . slaves ! Victory ! poor [ Exit MAHMUD . VOICE WITHOUT Shout in the jubilee of death ! The 169 Hellas.
... of peace and joy Never to be attained . I must rebuke - - This drunkenness of triumph ere it die , And dying , bring despair . slaves ! Victory ! poor [ Exit MAHMUD . VOICE WITHOUT Shout in the jubilee of death ! The 169 Hellas.
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... bring torches , sharpen those red stakes , These chains are light , fitter for slaves and poisoners Than Greeks . Kill ! plunder ! burn ! let none remain . SEMICHORUS I. Alas ! for Liberty ! If numbers , wealth , or unfulfilling years ...
... bring torches , sharpen those red stakes , These chains are light , fitter for slaves and poisoners Than Greeks . Kill ! plunder ! burn ! let none remain . SEMICHORUS I. Alas ! for Liberty ! If numbers , wealth , or unfulfilling years ...
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... bringing the proclamation of his cousin , Prince Ypsilanti , and , radiant with ex- ultation and delight , declared that henceforth Greece would be free . Shelley had hymned the dawn of liberty in Spain and 190 Note by Mrs. Shelley.
... bringing the proclamation of his cousin , Prince Ypsilanti , and , radiant with ex- ultation and delight , declared that henceforth Greece would be free . Shelley had hymned the dawn of liberty in Spain and 190 Note by Mrs. Shelley.
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Adonais AHASUERUS Amid Anarchs ARCHY BASTWICK beams beautiful beneath Bishop of Lincoln blood breath bright brow Carbonari cavern chariot clouds cold COTTINGTON dæmon dark dawn dead death deep dream eagle earth eternal eyes faint fear fierce fire fled flowers gentle ghost glory gold golden grave Greece Greeks HASSAN heart heaven Hellas hope Hospodar INDIAN Inns of Court isles KING LADY LADY Peace LAUD leaves light living Lord LORD COTTINGTON MAHMUD Majesty mask melody mighty Mont Blanc moon morning mountains night o'er ocean pale Paradise peace phantoms poem PURSUIVANT QUEEN rain rainbow rose ruin sate SCENE scorn SECOND CITIZEN SEMICHORUS shadow shape sleep smile sorrow soul spirit splendour star storm STRAFFORD stream sweet tears tempest thee thine thou art thought towers trembling veil wake Wallachia waves weep wild arms WILLIAMS guarded wind wings words youth
Pasajes populares
Página 91 - 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.
Página 184 - Where fairer Tempes bloom, there sleep Young Cyclads on a sunnier deep. A loftier Argo cleaves the main, Fraught with a later prize; Another Orpheus sings again, And loves, and weeps, and dies. A new Ulysses leaves once more Calypso for his native shore.
Página 185 - Nor mix with Laian rage the joy Which dawns upon the free: Although a subtler Sphinx renew Riddles of death Thebes never knew. 178 Another Athens shall arise, And to remoter time Bequeath, like sunset to the skies, The splendour of its prime; And leave, if nought so bright may live, All earth can take or Heaven can give.
Página 67 - Yet wherefore? Quench within their burning bed Thy fiery tears, and let thy loud heart keep Like his, a mute and uncomplaining sleep; For he is gone where all things wise and fair Descend. Oh, dream not that the amorous Deep Will yet restore him to the vital air; Death feeds on his mute voice, and laughs at our despair.
Página 97 - 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.
Página 68 - In which suns perished; others more sublime, Struck by the envious wrath of man or God, Have sunk, extinct in their refulgent prime; And some yet live, treading the thorny road Which leads, through toil and hate, to Fame's serene abode.
Página 66 - When thy Son lay, pierced by the shaft which flies In darkness? where was lorn Urania When Adonais died? With veiled eyes, 'Mid listening Echoes, in her Paradise She sate, while one, with soft enamoured...
Página 90 - He has outsoared the shadow of our night; Envy and calumny and hate and pain, And that unrest which men miscall delight, Can touch him not and torture not again; From the contagion of the world's slow stain He is secure, and now can never mourn A heart grown cold, a head grown gray in vain; Nor, when the spirit's self has ceased to burn, With sparkless ashes load an unlamented urn.
Página 43 - Our breath shall intermix, our bosoms bound, And our veins beat together; and our lips With other eloquence than words, eclipse The soul that burns between them...
Página 92 - 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.