So it is in the world of living men: A godlike mind soars forth, in its delight Making earth bare, and veiling heaven, and when It sinks, the swarms that dimmed or shared its light Leave to its kindred lamps the spirit's awful night. The works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, ed. by mrs. Shelley - Página 289 por Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 Vista completa -
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