Percy Bysshe Shelley

(1792-1822 / Horsham / England)

Percy Bysshe Shelley Poems

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

Comments about Percy Bysshe Shelley

  • 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


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


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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