The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Том 3E. Moxon, 1866 |
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... fire in the flowers till the sun rides high , Then wander like spirits among the spheres , Each cloud faint with the fragrance it bears ; The quivering vapours of dim noontide , Which , like a sea o'er the warm earth glide , In which ...
... fire in the flowers till the sun rides high , Then wander like spirits among the spheres , Each cloud faint with the fragrance it bears ; The quivering vapours of dim noontide , Which , like a sea o'er the warm earth glide , In which ...
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... fire - flowing iron , With splendour and terror the black ship environ ; Or like sulphur - flakes hurled from a mine of pale fire , In fountains spout o'er it . In many a spire The pyramid - billows , with white points of brine , In the ...
... fire - flowing iron , With splendour and terror the black ship environ ; Or like sulphur - flakes hurled from a mine of pale fire , In fountains spout o'er it . In many a spire The pyramid - billows , with white points of brine , In the ...
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... fire in the beams of the moon , Till a lead - coloured fog gathered up from the deep , Whose breath was quick pestilence ; then , the cold sleep Crept , like blight through the ears of a thick field of corn , O'er the populous vessel ...
... fire in the beams of the moon , Till a lead - coloured fog gathered up from the deep , Whose breath was quick pestilence ; then , the cold sleep Crept , like blight through the ears of a thick field of corn , O'er the populous vessel ...
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... fire of pleasure has kindled its eye ; Whilst its mother's is lustreless . " Smile not , my child , But sleep deeply and sweetly , and so be beguiled Of the pang that awaits us , whatever that be , So dreadful since thou must divide it ...
... fire of pleasure has kindled its eye ; Whilst its mother's is lustreless . " Smile not , my child , But sleep deeply and sweetly , and so be beguiled Of the pang that awaits us , whatever that be , So dreadful since thou must divide it ...
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... fire laden , Whom mortals call the moon , Glides glimmering o'er my fleece - like floor , By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet , Which only the angels hear , May have broken the woof of my tent's ...
... fire laden , Whom mortals call the moon , Glides glimmering o'er my fleece - like floor , By the midnight breezes strewn ; And wherever the beat of her unseen feet , Which only the angels hear , May have broken the woof of my tent's ...
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Adonais Anarchs ANTISTROPHE art thou azure beams beautiful beneath blue bosom bowers breast breath bright burning calm cave cavern CHORUS clouds cold cradle CYCLOPS CYPRIAN DÆMON dance dark dead death deep delight divine dream earth eternal eyes faint FAUST fear fire flame transformed fled fleeting river flowers gentle glorious golden green grew grey heart heaven immortal isle JOHN KEATS JUSTINA kiss laugh leaves Lerici light living MEPHISTOPHELES mighty moon morning mortal mountains mourns for Adonais murmuring never night o'er ocean odour pale Pisa rain rocks round Sensitive Plant shadow Shelley shore SILENUS singing sleep smile soft song sorrow soul sound spirit splendour stars storm stream sweet swift Syrian Tale tears tempest thee thine things thou art thought thunder Tmolus trembling ULYSSES veil voice wake wandering waves weep Whilst wild wind wind-flowers wings