The Life of Percy Bysshe Shelley, 第 1 巻Kegan Paul, Trench, 1887 |
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acquaintance admiration appeared beauty Boinville Bracknell Bysshe Shelley CHAP CHAP.XI Charles Grove Clairmont Clara copy Cuckfield delight Dublin Eliza Eton eyes father Feb.-Aug feelings Field Place gentle Godwin happy Harriet Harriet Westbrook heart Hogg's Hookham hope Horsham human imagination intellect interest Irvyne Jan.-July Jane January journal Keswick Lady Leigh Hunt letter living London look Lynmouth manuscript March Mary Mary Godwin Mary Shelley Mary Wollstonecraft Mary's Medwin mind Miss Hitchener moral morning Necessity of Atheism never night Oxford pamphlet passion Peacock Percy Percy Bysshe Shelley perhaps philosopher poem poet poetry possession printed probably published Queen Mab says Hogg seemed Sept.-Dec Shelley wrote Shelley's sister Southey spirit Stockdale things thought Timothy Shelley tion truth verse walk Westbrook wife William Godwin wonder words writes written young youth Zastrozzi
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254 ページ - And every one that was in distress, and every one that was in debt, and every one that was discontented, gathered themselves unto him; and he became a captain over them: and there were with him about four hundred men.
412 ページ - ... and part, — Nay I have done, you get no more of me; And I am glad, yea glad with all my heart, That thus so cleanly I myself can free; Shake hands for ever, cancel all our vows, And when we meet at any time again, Be it not seen in either of our brows That we one jot of former love retain. Now at the last gasp of love's latest breath, When his pulse failing, passion speechless lies, When faith is kneeling by his bed of death, And innocence is closing up his eyes, — Now if thou would'st, when...
503 ページ - As thou art in desire? Wouldst thou have that Which thou esteemst the ornament of life, And live a coward in thine own esteem, Letting "I dare not" wait upon "I would," Like the poor cat i
72 ページ - On a poet's lips I slept, Dreaming like a love-adept In the sound his breathing kept. Nor seeks nor finds he mortal blisses, But feeds on the aerial kisses Of shapes that haunt thought's wildernesses. He will watch from dawn to gloom The lake-reflected sun illume The yellow bees in the ivy-bloom, Nor heed nor see what things they be : But from these create he can Forms more real than living man, Nurslings of immortality.
37 ページ - Through many a listening chamber, cave and ruin, And starlight wood, with fearful steps pursuing Hopes of high talk with the departed dead. I called on poisonous names with which our youth is fed; I was not heard — I saw them not — When musing deeply on the lot Of life...
36 ページ - I do remember well the hour which burst My spirit's sleep : a fresh May-dawn it was, When I walked forth upon the glittering grass, And wept, I knew not why: until there rose From the near schoolroom voices that, alas ! Were but one echo from a world of woes — The harsh and grating strife of tyrants and of foes.
37 ページ - While yet a boy I sought for ghosts, and sped Through many a listening chamber, cave and ruin, And starlight wood, with fearful steps pursuing Hopes of high talk with the departed dead. I called on poisonous names with which our youth is fed; I was not heard - I saw them not When musing deeply on the lot Of life, at that sweet time when winds are wooing All vital things that wake to bring News of birds and blossoming, Sudden, thy shadow fell on me; I shrieked, and clasped my hands in ecstasy!
323 ページ - ... a violator of his word, a libertine over head and ears in disgrace, a despiser of domestic ties, the companion of gamblers and demireps, a man who has just closed half a century without one single claim on the gratitude of his country, or the respect of posterity ! These are hard truths; but are they not truths?
410 ページ - Thy dewy looks sink in my breast; Thy gentle words stir poison there; Thou hast disturbed the only rest That was the portion of despair. Subdued to duty's hard control, I could have borne my wayward lot: The chains that bind this ruined soul Had cankered then, but crushed it not.
433 ページ - Between his old feelings towards Harriet, from whom he was not then separated. and his new passion for Mary, he showed in his looks, in his gestures, in his speech, the state of a mind 'suffering, like a little kingdom, the nature of an insurrection'.