Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822 / Horsham / England)
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Adonais
I weep for Adonais -he is dead!
O, weep for Adonais! though our tears
Thaw not the frost which binds so dear a head!
And thou, sad Hour, selected from all years
To mourn our loss, rouse thy obscure compeers,
And teach them thine own sorrow, say: "With me
Died Adonais; till the Future dares
Forget the Past, his fate and fame shall be
An echo and a light unto eternity!"

percy shelly is the greatest poet of all time. His choice of words and the metaphors portrayed are fantastic. If you really want to read some of his greatest thoughts then read his fragments on this page
Shelley, though largely unacknowledged then and now, is one of the greats. A better poet than Byron and far more prolific and wide-ranging and imaginative than John Keats, for all his loveliness.
Please read my poem 'Seashells From The Seashore' about him and his struggle for recognition.
Percy Bysshe Shelley was an amazing poet and the more I read his poetry the more I realized
his words and thoughts were from the other side, the musical heavens! Percy Bysshe Shelley
inspired me to write poetry and not be afraid to write what I feel. Thank-you Percy Bysshe Shelley
for sharing your talents to the world! Elizabeth Fontaine Grieco
Your wife was a harlot
My most favourite poet
Shelley's ode to the west wind is a lyric in which the poet expresses intense emotion, this poem is also a musical thought.In the poem Shelley wishes to be the lyre of the west wind, we hear the majestic harmoney of the music of the wind as it blows through the cycle of seasons causing destruction and regeneration over and over again, I love the poem, it is one of the beautiful poem I ever read in my life.It touches my soul.
Shelley's ode to the west wind is a lyric in which the poet expresses intense emotion, this poem is also a musical thought.In the poem Shelley wishes to be the lyre of the west wind, we hear the majestic harmoney of the music of the wind as it blows through the cycle of seasons causing destruction and regeneration over and over again, I love the poem, it is one of the beautiful poem I ever read in my life.It touches my soul.
your poems are endowed with great romantic beauty
Hail! Poet! Of Eternal Diadem!
The words of Thee,
Springs joy and glee;
Will carry, and starry charm,
Will fill my heart's chamber with ambrosial songs to warm.
Dedicating to the Divine Soul.... P.B.Shelley.......
N.Karthikeyan Osho
The rare and real soul will fill and dwells, niche in the Heart, to usher and awake the Glimpse of Glory.
Grace Adieu...
Lord Bless you.
Yours sincerely,
N.Karthikeyan Osho