Poems by Percy Bysshe Shelley
To Wordsworth
... Childhood and youth, friendship and love's first glow, ...
Bereavement
... Or, if lulled for a while, soon he starts from his dreaming, ...
Mont Blanc
... From which they fled recalls them, thou art there!3Some say that gleams of a remoter world ...
A Lament
... No more -Oh, never more!Out of the day and night ...
English In 1819
... A people starved and stabbed in the untilled field,-- ...
The Invitation
... And breathed upon the frozen mountains, ...
An Exhortation
... Yet dare not stain with wealth or power ...
Time
... Thou shoreless flood, which in thy ebb and flow ...
When The Lamp Is Shattered
... For your cradle, your home, and your bier ...
The Indian Serenade
... To thy chamber-window, Sweet!The wandering airs they faint ...
On Death
... That flits round our steps till their strength is gone ...
A Widow Bird Sate Mourning For Her Love
... There was no leaf upon the forest bare, ...
Feelings Of A Republican On The Fall Of Bonaparte
... Massacre, For this I prayed, would on thy sleep have crept, ...
To Night
... Swift be thy flight!Wrap thy form in a mantle grey, ...
Asia: From Prometheus Unbound
... Into a sea profound, of ever-spreading sound:Meanwhile thy spirit lifts its pinions ...
