Percy Bysshe Shelley

Horsham / England
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Horsham / England
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Hymn Of Pan

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FROM the forests and highlands
We come, we come;
From the river-girt islands,
Where loud waves are dumb
Listening to my sweet pipings.
The wind in the reeds and the rushes,
The bees on the bells of thyme,
The birds on the myrtle-bushes,
The cicale above in the lime,
And the lizards below in the grass,
Were as silent as ever old Tmolus was,
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Wonderful poem about Pan the Greek God of nature.
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