Poems by Percy Bysshe Shelley
To Jane
... But the notes were not sweet till you sung them ...
Adonais
... hich was like Cain's or Christ's -oh! that it should be so!What softer voice is hushed over the dead ...
One Word Is Too Often Profaned
... The desire of the moth for the star, ...
Prometheus Unbound: Act I (excerpt)
... Ah me! alas, pain, pain ever, for ever!The crawling glaciers pierce me with the spears ...
Stanzas Written In Dejection Near Naples
... -- To me that cup has been dealt in another measure ...
The Waning Moon
... Who totters forth, wrapped in a gauzy veil, ...
Autumn: A Dirge
... And the Year On the earth is her death-bed, in a shroud of leaves dead, ...
The Question
... There grew broad flag-flowers, purple pranked with white, ...
On A Dead Violet
... Which glowed of thee and only thee!A shrivelled, lifeless, vacant form, ...
The Two Spirits: An Allegory
... Night is coming!SECOND SPIRITI see the light, and I hear the sound ...
Art Thou Pale For Weariness
... Among the stars that have a different birth, ...
Invocation
... The fresh Earth in new leaves dressed, ...
fragment: To The Moon
... Among the stars that have a different birth,-- ...
To A Lady, With A Guitar
... and no more Is heard than has been felt before ...
From the Arabic, an Imitation
... Thy barb, whose hoofs outspeed the tempest's flight, ...
