Poems by Percy Bysshe Shelley
Hymn to the Spirit of Nature
... Its dim shapes are clad with brightness 20 ...
I fear thy kisses gentle maiden
... I fear thy mien thy tones thy motion ...
Lines to an Indian Air
... 20 My cheek is cold and white, alas! ...
Ozymandias of Egypt
... Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things, ...
The Flight of Love
... For your cradle your home and your bier ...
The Moon
... Among the stars that have a different birth, 10 ...
The Poet's Dream
... Nor heed nor see what things they be¡ª 10 ...
The Recollection
... There lay the glade and neighbouring lawn, 65 ...
To the Night
... When light rode high and the dew was gone ...
Written among the Euganean Hills North Italy
... Darken'd this swift stream of song,¡ª 130 ...
