Homer’s Hymn to the Sun por Percy Shelley Offspring of Jove, Calliope, once To the bright Sun, thy hymn of mu Whom to the child of star-clad He Euryphaessa, large-eyed nymph, bro Euryphaessa, the famed sister fair
On Robert Emmet’s Grave por Percy Shelley No trump tells thy virtues’—the gr With thy dust shall remain unpollu Till thy foes, by the world and by Shall pass like a mist from the li When the storm-cloud that lowers o
Song. Despair por Percy Shelley Ask not the pallid stranger’s woe, With beating heart and throbbing b Whose step is faltering, weak, and As though the body needed rest.— Whose ‘wildered eye no object meet
The False Laurel and the True por Percy Shelley 'What art thou, Presumptuous, who The wreath to mighty poets only du Even whilst like a forgotten moon Touch not those leaves which for t Who wander o’er the Paradise of f
Buona Notte por Percy Shelley ‘Buona notte, buona notte!’—Come La notte sara buona senza te? Non dirmi buona notte,—che tu sai, La notte sa star buona da per se. Solinga, scura, cupa, senza speme,
Ode to Liberty por Percy Shelley Yet, Freedom, yet, thy banner, to Streams like a thunder-storm again A glorious people vibrated again The lightning of the nations: Lib From heart to heart, from tower to
Eyes: A Fragment por Percy Shelley How eloquent are eyes! Not the rapt poet’s frenzied lay When the soul’s wildest feelings s Can speak so well as they. How eloquent are eyes!
St. Irvyne’s Tower por Percy Shelley How swiftly through Heaven’s wide Bright day’s resplendent colours f How sweetly does the moonbeam’s gl With silver tint St. Irvyne’s gla No cloud along the spangled air,
From Vergil’s Tenth Eclogue por Percy Shelley Melodious Arethusa, o’er my verse Shed thou once more the spirit of Who denies verse to Gallus? So, w Glidest beneath the green and purp Of Syracusan waters, mayst thou f
From Vergil’s Fourth Georgic por Percy Shelley And the cloven waters like a chasm Stood, and received him in its mig And led him through the deep’s u He went in wonder through the path Of his great Mother and her humid