Percy Bysshe Shelley

(1792-1822 / Horsham / England)

Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems

241. Julian And Maddalo (Excerpt) 1/1/2004
242. Lines: The Cold Earth Slept Below 1/1/2004
243. Song: Rarely, Rarely, Comest Thou 1/1/2004
244. To Coleridge 12/31/2002
245. Arethusa 4/1/2010
246. Lines 1/4/2003
247. Zephyrus The Awakener 4/1/2010
248. Song 12/31/2002
249. Rosalind And Helen: A Modern Eclogue 1/3/2003
250. From The Arabic, An Imitation 1/4/2003
251. The Two Spirits: An Allegory 1/1/2004
252. From "Adonais," 49-52 1/20/2003
253. To ---- 1/4/2003
254. The Triumph Of Life 1/1/2004
255. Queen Mab: Part Vi (Excerpts) 1/1/2004
256. Epipsychidion (Excerpt) 1/1/2004
257. The Question 1/3/2003
258. The Witch Of Atlas 12/31/2002
259. Mont Blanc: Lines Written In The Vale Of Chamouni 1/1/2004
260. One Sung Of Thee Who Left The Tale Untold 1/1/2004
261. A Tale Of Society As It Is: From Facts, 1811 4/1/2010
262. Mutability - Ii. 4/1/2010
263. Hymn Of Pan 12/31/2002
264. An Allegory 4/1/2010
265. The Waning Moon 1/3/2003
266. Lift Not The Painted Veil Which Those Who Live 1/13/2003
267. Hellas 1/4/2003
268. Invocation 1/3/2003
269. Remorse 1/4/2003
270. To Wordsworth 1/3/2003
271. Death Is Here And Death Is There 4/1/2010
272. A New National Anthem 4/1/2010
273. Song Of Proserpine While Gathering Flowers On The Plain Of Enna 12/31/2002
274. Bigotry's Victim 4/1/2010
275. The Invitation 1/4/2003
276. The Mask Of Anarchy 4/1/2010
277. Feelings Of A Republican On The Fall Of Bonaparte 1/13/2003
278. The Fitful Alternations Of The Rain 1/3/2003
279. Despair 4/1/2010
280. A Roman's Chamber 4/1/2010

Comments about Percy Bysshe Shelley

  • Elizabeth Fontaine Grieco Elizabeth Fontaine Grieco (4/29/2012 12:58:00 PM)

    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

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  • Mohammad Muzzammil Mohammad Muzzammil (12/8/2011 5:41:00 AM)

    My most favourite poet

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  • p.a. noushad p.a. noushad (1/6/2009 6:24:00 AM)

    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.

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  • p.a. noushad p.a. noushad (1/6/2009 6:24:00 AM)

    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.

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  • p.a. noushad p.a. noushad (10/31/2008 8:14:00 AM)

    your poems are endowed with great romantic beauty

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  • Nagamuthu Osho (9/4/2005 12:01:00 AM)

    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

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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 ...

Read the full of Ozymandias

Bereavement

How stern are the woes of the desolate mourner
As he bends in still grief o'er the hallowed bier,
As enanguished he turns from the laugh of the scorner,
And drops to perfection's remembrance a tear;
When floods of despair down his pale cheeks are streaming,
When no blissful hope on his bosom is beaming,
Or, if lulled for a while, soon he starts from his dreaming,
And finds torn the soft ties to affection so dear.
Ah, when shall day dawn on the night of the grave,

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