Rosalind and Helen: A Modern Eclogue, with Other PoemsShelley Society, 1888 - 92 頁 |
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... wind . ' " And a page or two further on we emerge with cer- tainty into the region of the actual in a curious way enough ; for when Lionel has been taken for sedition and blasphemy , as Shelley was quite prepared to be , he F cries to ...
... wind . ' " And a page or two further on we emerge with cer- tainty into the region of the actual in a curious way enough ; for when Lionel has been taken for sedition and blasphemy , as Shelley was quite prepared to be , he F cries to ...
第 3 頁
... wind flying , Thy sweet voice to each tone of even United , and thine eyes replying To the hues of yon fair heaven . Come , gentle friend : wilt sit by me ? And be as thou wert wont to be Ere we were disunited ? None doth behold us now ...
... wind flying , Thy sweet voice to each tone of even United , and thine eyes replying To the hues of yon fair heaven . Come , gentle friend : wilt sit by me ? And be as thou wert wont to be Ere we were disunited ? None doth behold us now ...
第 10 頁
... wind is heard to stir One solitary leaf on high ; The chirping of the grasshopper Fills every pause . There is emotion In all that dwells at noontide here : Then , thro ' the intricate wild wood , A maze of life and light and motion Is ...
... wind is heard to stir One solitary leaf on high ; The chirping of the grasshopper Fills every pause . There is emotion In all that dwells at noontide here : Then , thro ' the intricate wild wood , A maze of life and light and motion Is ...
第 14 頁
... wind , when it unbinds The tangled locks of the nightshade's hair , Which is twined in the sultry summer air Round the walls of an outworn sepulchre , Did the voice of Helen , sad and sweet , And the sound of her heart that ever beat ...
... wind , when it unbinds The tangled locks of the nightshade's hair , Which is twined in the sultry summer air Round the walls of an outworn sepulchre , Did the voice of Helen , sad and sweet , And the sound of her heart that ever beat ...
第 30 頁
... winds and lulling snows , that beat With their soft flakes the mountain wide , When weary meteor lamps repose , And languid storms their pinions close : And all things strong and bright and pure , And 30 ROSALIND AND HELEN .
... winds and lulling snows , that beat With their soft flakes the mountain wide , When weary meteor lamps repose , And languid storms their pinions close : And all things strong and bright and pure , And 30 ROSALIND AND HELEN .
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第 82 頁 - Nothing / beside / remains. // Round the decay Of that colossal wreck, boundless and bare, / The lone and level sands / stretch far away. JOHN GIELGUD'S PAUSES: 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...
第 82 頁 - 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...
第 48 頁 - Heardst thou not sweet words among That heaven-resounding minstrelsy ! - Heardst thou not, that those who die Awake in a world of ecstasy ? That love, when limbs are interwoven, And sleep, when the night of life is cloven, And thought, to the world's dim boundaries clinging, And music, when one beloved is singing, Is death ? Let us drain right joyously The cup which the sweet bird fills for me.
第 64 頁 - On the level quivering line Of the waters crystalline ; And before that chasm of light, As within a furnace bright, Column, tower, and dome, and spire, Shine like obelisks of fire...
第 71 頁 - In thine halls the lamp of learning, Padua, now no more is burning; Like a meteor whose wild way Is lost over the grave of day, It gleams betrayed and to betray.
第 59 頁 - MANY a green isle needs must be In the deep wide sea of misery, Or the mariner, worn and wan, Never thus could voyage on Day and night, and night and day, Drifting on his dreary way, With the solid darkness black Closing round his vessel's track ; Whilst above the sunless sky, Big with clouds, hangs heavily...
第 69 頁 - Men must reap the things they sow, Force from force must ever flow, Or worse ; but 'tis a bitter woe That love or reason cannot change The despot's rage, the slave's revenge.
第 78 頁 - Why fear and dream and death and birth Cast on the daylight of this earth Such gloom, — why man has such a scope For love and hate, despondency and hope?
第 82 頁 - 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 !
第 79 頁 - Thro" strings of some still instrument, Or moonlight on a midnight stream, Gives grace and truth to life's unquiet dream. Love, Hope, and Self-esteem, like clouds, depart And come, for some uncertain moments lent. Man were immortal, and omnipotent, Didst thou, unknown and awful as thou art, Keep with thy glorious train firm state within his heart. Thou messenger of sympathies, That wax and wane in lovers' eyes — Thou, that to human thought art nourishment, Like darkness to a dying flame!