Poems by Percy Bysshe Shelley
On A Fete At Carlton House: Fragment
... Rapt in bright dreams of dawning Royalty ...
Fragment: What Men Gain Fairly
... What men gain fairly -- that they should possess, ...
Song Of Proserpine While Gathering Flowers On The Plain Of Enna
... Thou dost nourish these young flowers ...
The Rude Wind Is Singing
... Where kisses were lately fed ...
Epigram III: Spirit of Plato
... I am the image of swift Platos spirit, ...
To The Moonbeam
... Seem in my breast but joys to the pangs that rankle there ...
Fragment: Sufficient Unto The Day
... Charged with the load that makes thee faint and mourn ...
Sonnet : To A Balloon Laden With Knowledge
... Which through the tyrants gilded domes shall roar ...
On The Dark Height of Jura
... IV. On the wing of the whirlwind which roars o'er the mountain ...
Homer's Hymn To Venus
... Oer all In every fane, her honours first arise ...
Fragment: Such Hope, As Is The Sick Despair Of Good
... Turned while she tastes to poison, when the will ...
To Harriet
... His breath comes fast, his eyes are dim, ...
Hymn To Mercury
... XXXVIII. That was most strange--but this is stranger still! ...
Methought I Was A Billow In The Crowd
... Where mighty shapespyramid, dome, and tower-- ...
The World's Wanderers
... I. Tell me, thou Star, whose wings of light ...
