Percy Bysshe Shelley

(1792-1822 / Horsham / England)

Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems

81. Fragment: To A Friend Released From Prison 4/1/2010
82. Fragment: To Byron 4/1/2010
83. Fragment: To One Singing 4/1/2010
84. Fragment: To The People Of England 4/1/2010
85. Fragment: Wedded Souls 4/1/2010
86. Fragment: What Men Gain Fairly 4/1/2010
87. Fragment: Ye Gentle Visitations Of Calm Thought 4/1/2010
88. Fragment: Yes! All Is Past 4/1/2010
89. Fragments Of An Unfinished Drama 4/1/2010
90. Fragments Supposed To Be Parts Of Otho 4/1/2010
91. Fragments Written For Hellas 4/1/2010
92. From "Adonais," 49-52 1/20/2003
93. From The Arabic, An Imitation 1/4/2003
94. From The Greek Of Moschus 4/1/2010
95. From The Greek Of Moschus : Pan Loved His Neighbour Echo 4/1/2010
96. From The Original Draft Of The Poem To William Shelley 4/1/2010
97. From Vergil's Fourth Georgic 4/1/2010
98. From Vergil's Tenth Eclogue 4/1/2010
99. Fromthe Arabic: An Imitation 4/1/2010
100. Ghasta Or, The Avenging Demon!!! 4/1/2010
101. Ginevra 4/1/2010
102. Good-Night 1/3/2003
103. Hellas 1/4/2003
104. Here I Sit With My Paper… 4/1/2010
105. Homer's Hymn To Castor And Pollux 4/1/2010
106. Homer's Hymn To Minerva 4/1/2010
107. Homer's Hymn To The Earth: Mother Of All 4/1/2010
108. Homer's Hymn To The Moon 4/1/2010
109. Homer's Hymn To The Sun 4/1/2010
110. Homer's Hymn To Venus 4/1/2010
111. Hymn Of Apollo 4/1/2010
112. Hymn Of Pan 12/31/2002
113. Hymn To Intellectual Beauty 1/3/2003
114. I Arise From Dreams Of Thee 1/3/2003
115. I Faint, I Perish With My Love! 4/1/2010
116. I Stood Upon A Heaven-Cleaving Turret 4/1/2010
117. I Would Not Be A King 4/1/2010
118. In Horologium 4/1/2010
119. Invocation 1/3/2003
120. Invocation To Misery 4/1/2010
Best Poem of Percy Bysshe Shelley

Ozymandias

I met a traveller from an antique land
Who said: `Two vast and trunkless legs of stone
Stand in the desert. Near them, on the sand,
Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown,
And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command,
Tell that its sculptor well those passions read
Which yet survive, stamped on these lifeless things,
The hand that mocked them and the heart that fed.
And on the pedestal these words appear --
"My name is Ozymandias, king of kings:
Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!"
Nothing beside remains. Round the decay
Of that colossal ...

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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!"

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