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Born in August 4, 1792 / Died in July 8, 1822 / United States / English

Poems by Percy Bysshe Shelley

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Evening: Ponte Al Mare, Pisa

... Go to the... You, being changed, will find it then as now ...

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Peter Bell The Third

... So thought Boccaccio, whose sweet words might cure a ...

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Verses On A Cat

... Good folks, I must faithfully tell ye, ...

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Fragment Of The Elegy On The Death Of Adonis

... O Venus? Soon as she saw and knew the mortal wound ...

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A Bridal Song

... Oft renew. II. Fairies, sprites, and angels, keep her! ...

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Queen Mab: Part VIII.

... slavery   Had crushed him to his country's blood-stained dust ...

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Lines -- Far, Far Away, O Ye

... Withered hopes on hopes are spread! ...

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Fragment: The Lake's Margin

... The fierce beasts of the woods and wildernesses ...

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To Mary Wollstonecraft Godwin

...   Of fettered grief that dares not groan, ...

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Despair

... And though with direst pangs mine heart-strings swell, ...

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Alas! This Is Not What I Thought Life Was

... .. And when I went among my kind, with triple brass ...

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Music And Sweet Poetry

... Sweet music, which when the attention fails ...

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Fragment: To A Friend Released From Prison

... Which on the chains must prey that fetter humankind ...

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Lines: We Meet Not As We Parted

... IV. Sweet lips, could my heart have hidden ...

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Sonnet : From The Italian Of Dante

... With winds at will where’er our thoughts might wend, ...