The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volumen3E. Moxon, 1847 |
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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 ; 66 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 ; 66 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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