The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Volumen3E. Moxon, 1847 |
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... weep . Swift summer into the autumn flowed , And frost in the mist of the morning rode , Though the noon - day sun looked clear and bright , Mocking the spoil of the secret night . The rose - leaves , like flakes of crimson snow , Paved ...
... weep . Swift summer into the autumn flowed , And frost in the mist of the morning rode , Though the noon - day sun looked clear and bright , Mocking the spoil of the secret night . The rose - leaves , like flakes of crimson snow , Paved ...
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... weep , When from its sea of death to kill and burn , The Galilean serpent forth did creep , And made thy world an undistinguishable heap . IX . A thousand years the Earth cried , Where art thou ? And then the shadow of thy coming fell ...
... weep , When from its sea of death to kill and burn , The Galilean serpent forth did creep , And made thy world an undistinguishable heap . IX . A thousand years the Earth cried , Where art thou ? And then the shadow of thy coming fell ...
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... weep the stain away ; How like Bacchanals of blood Round France , the ghastly vintage , stood Destruction's sceptered slaves , and Folly's mitred brood ! When one , like them , but mightier far than they , The Anarch of thine own ...
... weep the stain away ; How like Bacchanals of blood Round France , the ghastly vintage , stood Destruction's sceptered slaves , and Folly's mitred brood ! When one , like them , but mightier far than they , The Anarch of thine own ...
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... will perish one by one : If I must sigh to think that this shall be , If I must weep when the surviving Sun Shall smile on your decay - Oh , ask not me VOL . III . F To love you till your little race is run ; THE WITCH OF ATLAS . 65.
... will perish one by one : If I must sigh to think that this shall be , If I must weep when the surviving Sun Shall smile on your decay - Oh , ask not me VOL . III . F To love you till your little race is run ; THE WITCH OF ATLAS . 65.
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... weep ; Within , two lovers linked innocently In their loose locks which over both did creep Like ivy from one stem ; —and there lay calm , Old age with snow - bright hair and folded palm . LXII . But other troubled forms of sleep she ...
... weep ; Within , two lovers linked innocently In their loose locks which over both did creep Like ivy from one stem ; —and there lay calm , Old age with snow - bright hair and folded palm . LXII . But other troubled forms of sleep she ...
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