About Percy Bysshe Shelley
1792 - 1822/Male/EnglishA poet in the Romantic era, Shelley wrote radical lyrical poetry about his political and social views.
Selected Quotes
Poetry & Stories
A Widow Bird Sate Mourning For Her Love
A widow bird sate mourning for her LoveUpon a wintry bough;
I Arise From Dreams Of Thee
I arise from dreams of theeIn the first sweet sleep of night,
Adonais
I weep for Adonais—he is dead!O, weep for Adonais! though our tears
Ozymandias
I met a traveller from an antique landWho said: “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Love’s Philosophy
The fountains mingle with the riverAnd the rivers with the ocean,
About Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Who is Percy Bysshe Shelley?
1792 - 1822/Male/EnglishA poet in the Romantic era, Shelley wrote radical lyrical poetry about his political and social views.
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Poems & Stories by Percy Bysshe Shelley
A Widow Bird Sate Mourning For Her Love
A widow bird sate mourning for her LoveUpon a wintry bough;
I Arise From Dreams Of Thee
I arise from dreams of theeIn the first sweet sleep of night,
Adonais
I weep for Adonais—he is dead!O, weep for Adonais! though our tears
Ozymandias
I met a traveller from an antique landWho said: “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Love’s Philosophy
The fountains mingle with the riverAnd the rivers with the ocean,
Hymn To Intellectual Beauty
The awful shadow of some unseen PowerFloats through unseen among us,—visiting
The Indian Serenade
I arise from dreams of theeIn the first sweet sleep of night,
Feelings Of A Republican On The Fall Of Bonaparte
I hated thee, fallen tyrant! I did groanTo think that a most unambitious slave,
Lines Written Among The Euganean Hills
Many a green isle needs must beIn the deep wide sea of Misery,
Good-Night
Good-night? ah! no; the hour is illWhich severs those it should unite;
The Question
I dreamed that, as I wandered by the way,Bare Winter suddenly was changed to Spring,
Art Thou Pale For Weariness
Art thou pale for wearinessOf climbing heaven and gazing on the earth,
Selected Quotes by Percy Bysshe Shelley (चुनिंदा उद्धरण)
I arise from dreams of theeIn the first sweet sleep of night,
The awful shadow of some unseen PowerFloats through unseen among us,—visiting
The fountains mingle with the riverAnd the rivers with the ocean,
I met a traveller from an antique landWho said: “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
I dreamed that, as I wandered by the way,Bare Winter suddenly was changed to Spring,
I hated thee, fallen tyrant! I did groanTo think that a most unambitious slave,
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