Percy Bysshe Shelley

(1792-1822 / Horsham / England)

Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems

121. From Vergil's Tenth Eclogue 4/1/2010
122. Fragment: To One Singing 4/1/2010
123. The Death Knell Is Ringing 4/1/2010
124. Fragment: Ye Gentle Visitations Of Calm Thought 4/1/2010
125. Fragments Of An Unfinished Drama 4/1/2010
126. Buona Notte 4/1/2010
127. The Devil's Walk. A Ballad 4/1/2010
128. Song. Translated From The Italian 4/1/2010
129. Song. Sorrow 4/1/2010
130. Fragment Of A Sonnet : To Harriet 4/1/2010
131. Homer's Hymn To Castor And Pollux 4/1/2010
132. Ginevra 4/1/2010
133. Written At Bracknell 4/1/2010
134. Fragment: Sufficient Unto The Day 4/1/2010
135. Lines Written On Hearing The News Of The Death Of Napoleon 4/1/2010
136. Fromthe Arabic: An Imitation 4/1/2010
137. To-- Yet Look On Me 4/1/2010
138. From The Greek Of Moschus 4/1/2010
139. From The Greek Of Moschus : Pan Loved His Neighbour Echo 4/1/2010
140. Fragment Of A Sonnet. Farewell To North Devon 4/1/2010
141. The Cenci : A Tragedy In Five Acts 4/1/2010
142. Mighty Eagle 4/1/2010
143. Queen Mab: Part Vii. 4/1/2010
144. Sister Rosa: A Ballad 4/1/2010
145. Fragment Of A Satire On Satire 4/1/2010
146. Homer's Hymn To The Sun 4/1/2010
147. Queen Mab: Part V. 4/1/2010
148. On A Fete At Carlton House: Fragment 4/1/2010
149. Life Rounded With Sleep 4/1/2010
150. The Magnetic Lady To Her Patient 4/1/2010
151. Prince Athanase 4/1/2010
152. Evening. To Harriet 4/1/2010
153. Ode To Naples 5/8/2011
154. To The Nile 4/1/2010
155. Letter To Maria Gisborne 4/1/2010
156. Saint Edmond's Eve 4/1/2010
157. On Robert Emmet's Grave 4/1/2010
158. On An Icicle That Clung To The Grass Of A Grave 4/1/2010
159. Fragment: The Vine-Shroud 4/1/2010
160. Fragment: Wedded Souls 4/1/2010
Best Poem of Percy Bysshe Shelley


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 ...

Read the full of Ozymandias


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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