Poems by Percy Bysshe Shelley
In Horologium
... Quas manibus premit ilia duas insensa papillas ...
Sonnet -- Ye Hasten To The Grave!
... With such swift feet life's green and pleasant path, ...
Love, Hope, Desire, And Fear
... It would have scorned the [shafts] of the avenger ...
Epitaph
... For their two hearts in life were single-hearted ...
FromThe Arabic: An Imitation
... Thy barb whose hoofs outspeed the tempest's flight ...
Homer's Hymn To The Earth: Mother Of All
... from thee Fair babes are born, and fruits on every tree ...
The Deserts Of Dim Sleep
... Bounds this with its recesses wide and deep-- ...
Sonnet To Byron
... [I am afraid these verses will not please you, but] ...
To The Queen Of My Heart
... O'er thy face, my heart's throned queen! ...
To Death
... From Deaths pale front fades Prides fastidious frown ...
The Fugitives
... Shouted he-- And she cried: 'Ply the oar! ...
A Tale Of Society As It Is: From Facts, 1811
... yet the ray Which faintly glimmered through her starting tears, ...
From The Greek Of Moschus
... Whose house is some lone bark, whose toil the sea, ...
To Emilia Viviani
... II. Send the stars light, but send not love to me, ...
Fragment: A Wanderer
... Through desert woods and tracts, which seem ...
