The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volumen4At her christening, the princess, Little Daylight, receives a curse from a wicked fairy that she shall never see the sun until kissed by a prince. |
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... gap — wrench off the roof . Enter HASSAN . Ha ! what ! The truth of day
lightens upon my dream , And I am Mahmud still . HASSAN . Your Sublime
Highness Is strangely moved . MAHMUD . The times do cast strange shadows On
those IV .
... gap — wrench off the roof . Enter HASSAN . Ha ! what ! The truth of day
lightens upon my dream , And I am Mahmud still . HASSAN . Your Sublime
Highness Is strangely moved . MAHMUD . The times do cast strange shadows On
those IV .
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The times do cast strange shadows On those who watch and who must rule their
course , Lest they , being first in peril as in glory , Be whelmed in the fierce ebb :
— and these are of them . Thrice has a gloomy vision hunted me As thus from ...
The times do cast strange shadows On those who watch and who must rule their
course , Lest they , being first in peril as in glory , Be whelmed in the fierce ebb :
— and these are of them . Thrice has a gloomy vision hunted me As thus from ...
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So these survivors , each by different ways , 399 Some strange , all sudden ,
none dishonourable , Met in triumphant death ; and when our army Closed in ,
while yet wonder , and awe , and shame , Held back the base hyenas of the
battle That ...
So these survivors , each by different ways , 399 Some strange , all sudden ,
none dishonourable , Met in triumphant death ; and when our army Closed in ,
while yet wonder , and awe , and shame , Held back the base hyenas of the
battle That ...
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The sound As of the assault of an imperial city , The hiss of inextinguishable fire ,
The roar of giant cannon ; the earthquaking Fall of vast bastions and precipitous
towers , The shock of crags shot from strange enginery , The clash of wheels ...
The sound As of the assault of an imperial city , The hiss of inextinguishable fire ,
The roar of giant cannon ; the earthquaking Fall of vast bastions and precipitous
towers , The shock of crags shot from strange enginery , The clash of wheels ...
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The heavy fragments of the power which fell When I arose , like shapeless crags
and clouds , Hang round my throne on the abyss , and voices Of strange lament
soothe my supreme repose , Wailing for glory never to return .A later Empire ...
The heavy fragments of the power which fell When I arose , like shapeless crags
and clouds , Hang round my throne on the abyss , and voices Of strange lament
soothe my supreme repose , Wailing for glory never to return .A later Empire ...
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