Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley
Percy Bysshe Shelleywas one of the major English Romantic poets, and is regarded by some as among the finest lyric, as well as epic, poets in the English language. A radical in his poetry as well as in his political and social views, Shelley did not see fame during his lifetime, but recognition for his poetry grew steadily following his death. Shelley was a key member of a close circle of visionary poets and writers that included Lord Byron; Leigh...
NationalityEnglish
ProfessionPoet
Date of Birth4 August 1792
clouds mind lightning
The cloud of mind is discharging its collected lightning.
moon light clouds
...’tis He, arrayed In the soft light of his own smiles, which spread Like radiance from the cloud-surrounded moon....
night clouds shadow
The cloud shadows of midnight possess their own repose...
children rain clouds
I silently laugh at my own cenotaph, And out of the caverns of rain, Like a child from the womb, like a ghost from the tomb, I arise and unbuild it again.
snakes clouds unbound
Thy words are like a cloud of winged snakes.
running race clouds
In the golden lightning Of the sunken sun O'er which clouds are brightening, Thou dost float and run Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun.
life fall clouds
Oh lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud! I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!
lying dust clouds
When the lamp is shattered The light in the dust lies dead — When the cloud is scattered The rainbow's glory is shed....
rain rivers clouds
I wield the flail of the lashing hail, And whiten the green plains under; And then again I dissolve it in rain, And laugh as I pass in thunder.
earth kiss kisses-and-kissing sunlight thou worth
The sunlight claps the earth And the moonbeams kiss the sea: What are all these kissings worth If thou kiss not me?
less names peculiar
Every epoch, under names more or less specious, has deified its peculiar errors.
feats johnny savage
Who killed Johnny Keats? "I," said the Quarterly, "So savage and tartarly, 'Twas one of my feats
grief returns revolving winter
Winter is come and gone,But grief returns with the revolving year.
endure yesterday
Man's yesterday may ne'er be like his morrow; Nought may endure but Mutability.