Percy Bysshe Shelley

(1792-1822 / Horsham / England)

Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems

281. On Death 1/3/2003
282. A Hate-Song 4/1/2010
283. The Moon 1/4/2003
284. Time 1/3/2003
285. Hymn To Intellectual Beauty 1/3/2003
286. Prometheus Unbound: Act I (Excerpt) 1/1/2004
287. Fragment: "To The Moon" 1/20/2003
288. Night 1/4/2003
289. Eyes : A Fragment 4/1/2010
290. One Word Is Too Often Profaned 1/13/2003
291. Archy's Song From Charles The First (A Widow Bird Sate Mourning For Her Love) 1/1/2004
292. To The Moon 1/3/2003
293. To Night 12/31/2002
294. Time Long Past 1/3/2003
295. Alas! This Is Not What I Thought Life Was 5/7/2011
296. And Like A Dying Lady, Lean And Pale 1/1/2004
297. Asia: From Prometheus Unbound 1/13/2003
298. A Serpent-Face 4/1/2010
299. Chorus From Hellas 1/3/2003
300. A Fragment: To Music 4/1/2010
301. A Dirge 4/1/2010
302. Autumn: A Dirge 12/31/2002
303. A Summer Evening Churchyard, Lechlade, Gloucestershire 12/31/2002
304. An Exhortation 1/3/2003
305. When The Lamp Is Shattered 12/31/2002
306. England In 1819 1/3/2003
307. Bereavement 12/31/2002
308. The Indian Serenade 12/31/2002
309. Art Thou Pale For Weariness 1/3/2003
310. A Bridal Song 4/1/2010
311. Music, When Soft Voices Die 1/3/2003
312. To A Skylark 12/31/2002
313. A Dialogue 4/1/2010
314. Alastor: Or, The Spirit Of Solitude 1/3/2003
315. I Arise From Dreams Of Thee 1/3/2003
316. The Cloud 12/31/2002
317. To The Men Of England 1/13/2003
318. Adonais 1/13/2003
319. Mutability 12/31/2002
320. Ode To The West Wind 1/3/2003

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

A Lament

O World! O Life! O Time!
On whose last steps I climb,
Trembling at that where I had stood before;
When will return the glory of your prime?
No more -Oh, never more!

Out of the day and night
A joy has taken flight:
Fresh spring, and summer, and winter hoar
Move my faint heart with grief, but with delight
No more -Oh, never more!

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To The Moon

Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth, -
And ever changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?

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