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depvuti: Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

fraveris: And Spring arose on the garden fair, Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere; And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast rose from the dreams of its wintry rest .. ~Percy Bysshe Shelley, "The Sensitive Plant" Art ' Spring' by Pol Ledent

doriiyoun: [명언]If winter comes, can spring be far behind? (Percy Bysshe Shelley)

Nathan_Kurtz: Forget the dead, the past? Oh, yet There are ghosts that may take revenge for it, Memories that make the heart a tomb, Regrets which glide through the spirit's gloom, And with ghastly whispers tell That joy, once lost, is pain. Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822)

TrueQuotation: If you can actually count your money, then you're not a rich man. — Percy Bysshe Shelley

dude_in_the_pew: “Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world, and makes familiar objects be as if they were not familiar.” -Percy Bysshe Shelley

FanFunDamian: What Damian Lewis talks about when he talks about playing poet Percy Bysshe Shelley in the virtual film Lift Me Up I Am Dying:

shelvedrabbot: kicking percy bysshe shelley to a small raft crossing the atlantic ocean tonight, disassociating do u want anythig

depvuti: Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

wr_nobara: Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. -Percy Bysshe Shelley

shelvedrabbot: im wondEring,.... how is percy bysshe shelley today?

darbijothegoldn: February... Bending from Heaven, in azure mirth, It kissed the forehead of the Earth, And smiled upon the silent sea, And bade the frozen streams be free, And waked to music all their fountains, And breathed upon the frozen mountains... ~Percy Bysshe Shelley

Jimney00: Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. -Percy Bysshe Shelley

ThaliaandDahlia: “If winter comes, can spring be far behind?” - Percy Bysshe Shelley

AndyP_0723: “Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.” – Percy Bysshe Shelley

bluemoonsipper: - Percy Bysshe Shelley

depvuti: Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

FanFunDamian: What Damian Lewis talks about when he talks about playing poet Percy Bysshe Shelley in the virtual film Lift Me Up I Am Dying:

alansfactory: "If winter comes, can spring be far behind?" - Percy Bysshe Shelley

shelvedrabbot: *fatally wounds percy bysshe shelley*

FanFunDamian: What Damian Lewis talks about when he talks about playing poet Percy Bysshe Shelley in the virtual film Lift Me Up I Am Dying:

PocketHistory: Shelley, Percy Bysshe. 1792-1822. English lyric poet. Advocated freedom of thought. Prometheus Unbound 1820.

Dausshahron: “The rich get richer and the poor get poorer” - Percy Bysshe Shelley

shelvedrabbot: walking percy bysshe shelley to remember the 18th night of april rn, its what they wouldve wanted

Panthera156: Robert Anning Bell, illustrator. Poems by Percy Bysshe Shelley. 1907.

shelvedrabbot: omg...,. i really think percy bysshe shelley is ssocool. but donot tell anyone (super secret)

shelvedrabbot: taking percy bysshe shelley to a small raft crossing the atlantic ocean someday, eatin a chilli cheese bagel

shadowt43122599: I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, when the winds are breathing low, and the stars are shining bright. ~Percy Bysshe Shelley

shelvedrabbot: kicking percy bysshe shelley to france tomorrow, eatin a chilli cheese bagel

FanFunDamian: What Damian Lewis talks about when he talks about playing poet Percy Bysshe Shelley in the virtual film Lift Me Up I Am Dying:

dani_soraya: Percy Bysshe Shelley

Unauthorizedbe1: "Ozymandias" by Percy Bysshe Shelley (read by Tom O'Bedlam)

yokbenyemedim: Percy Bysshe Shelley ile bitirelim madem.

shelvedrabbot: i think i could maul percy bysshe shelley. ur really actually enraged ??

DilliDurAst: Ozymandias BY 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,

depvuti: Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

GrannyMooninVA: Bright wanderer, fair coquette of Heaven, To whom alone it has been given To change and be adored forever. - Percy Bysshe Shelley, "Fragment: To the Moon" Art: Emily Balivet

shreyabasu003: percy bysshe shelley? more like percy bitch shelley

AceDailyNews: ~ Good-Night – Percy Bysshe Shelley

doriiyoun: [명언]If winter comes, can spring be far behind? (Percy Bysshe Shelley)

JunkieBass: Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley

PPontejo: “Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.” – Percy Bysshe Shelley

MelanieJaxn: “And the Spring arose on the garden fair, Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere; And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast Rose from the dreams of its wintry rest.” ― Percy Bysshe Shelley

YogiScottL: The more we learn, the more we discover our ignorance. ~ Percy Bysshe Shelley

FanFunDamian: What Damian Lewis talks about when he talks about playing poet Percy Bysshe Shelley in the virtual film Lift Me Up I Am Dying:

depvuti: Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

PaulMMCooper: Paintings inspired by Percy Bysshe Shelley's poem "Ozymandias", by Vincent Mattina, Karel Thole, Andrew Cole & Dale Witherow.

partlypoison: percy bysshe shelley stan twt is dying

itzOK2Bwise: "All spirits are enslaved which serve things evil." ~ Percy Bysshe Shelley

Surazeus: To a Skylark Percy Bysshe Shelley We look before and after, And pine for what is not: Our sincerest laughter With some pain is fraught; Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.

GingersnapOnDL: Read what Damian Lewis had to say about playing poet Percy Bysshe Shelley in the virtual film Lift Me Up I Am Dying, here:

wolfacoven: “Sacred Goddess, Mother Earth, Thou from whose immortal bosom Gods, and men, and beasts have birth, Leaf and blade, and bud and blossom, Breathe thine influence most divine...” -Song of Prosperine by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822)

Key3Skeleton: If god has spoken, why is the world not convinced? ~ Percy Bysshe Shelley

EC3Trouble: Ozymandias - Percy Bysshe Shelley⁣

GodBrahman: The universe, In Nature’s silent eloquence, declares That all fulfil the works of love and joy,— All but the outcast, Man. Percy Bysshe Shelley, Queen Mab

depvuti: Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

SchoolDepotCoUk: Shelley, Percy Bysshe

UpRiseth: The Mask of Anarchy [Excerpt] By: Percy Bysshe Shelley 1819 "Stand ye calm and resolute, Like a forest close and mute, With folded arms and looks which are Weapons of unvanquished war.” 1)

shelvedrabbot: i think i could experiment on percy bysshe shelley. !!!! !! , he's really actually enraged

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nawae_sarosh: And the Spring arose on the garden fair, Like the Spirit of Love felt everywhere; And each flower and herb on Earth's dark breast Rose from the dreams of its wintry rest. ~ Percy Bysshe Shelley

doriiyoun: [명언]If winter comes, can spring be far behind? (Percy Bysshe Shelley)

depvuti: Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

shelvedrabbot: reckon i could experiment on percy bysshe shelley. ......,... youre hilarious

itweetnothing__: “Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.” ~ Percy Bysshe Shelley

MelanieJaxn: February... Bending from Heaven, in azure mirth, It kissed the forehead of the Earth, And smiled upon the silent sea, And bade the frozen streams be free, And waked to music all their fountains, And breathed upon the frozen mountains... ~Percy Bysshe Shelley

MelanieJaxn: Like thee to those in sorrow, Comes to bid a sweet good-morrow To the rough year just awake In its cradle on the brake. The brightest hour of unborn Spring, Through the winter wandering, Found, it seems, the halcyon Morn To hoar February born. ~Percy Bysshe Shelley

Global_Beat: The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss not me? ~ Percy Bysshe Shelley ~ Art: Tomasz Alen Kopera

shelvedrabbot: would you batter percy bysshe shelley. ,, yuor a gentle soul .

martensmatt1: “Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the World.” — Percy Bysshe Shelley

MegaTudd: Ozymandias by 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, -continued

shelvedrabbot: reckon i could destroy percy bysshe shelley. ,, ur so cool

Kairpra: To the Moon BY PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY I 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?

depvuti: Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

Peter_Mun: Secure, Protect, Rebuild - not enough there for Percy Bysshe Shelley to go on I fear.

GetHistory: Mary Shelley is best known as the wife of poet Percy Bysshe Shelley, and as the author of 'Frankenstein'. But these two facts, interesting as they are, belie the depth of character and experience of this clever, unconventional, and remarkable woman.

masqueofanarchy: The poor purchase this glory and this wealth, at the expense of their blood and labour, and happiness and virtue. They die in battle for this infernal cause” – Percy Bysshe Shelley ‘Address to the Irish People’ (1812) 2/2

AnnaBellReads: "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." - Percy Bysshe Shelley, Ozymandias

roguendeavor: Just leaned the proper pronunciation of Bysshe Percy Bad Bysshe Shelley

depvuti: Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

sonnetmaximum: "Peace, peace! he is not dead, he doth not sleep— He hath awakened from the dream of life— 'Tis we, who lost in stormy visions, keep With phantoms an unprofitable strife, And in mad trance, strike with our spirit's knife Invulnerable nothings."—Percy Bysshe Shelley

justAfanDavid: Peace be with you Sleep well Zzzzzz “A poet is a nightingale who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.” ― Percy Bysshe Shelley (Pic by ansel adams )

chnryambr_nvrro: “our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.” – Percy Bysshe Shelley

WalkerLeftie: Socialism defined? 'To defy Power, which seems omnipotent; To love, and bear; to hope till Hope creates From its own wreck the thing it contemplates; Neither to change, nor falter, nor repent;' Percy Bysshe Shelley.

eggwardj: Ozymandias by Percy Bysshe Shelley speaks of a great ruler's demise. I read it in this recording.

depvuti: Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

KenHallerMD: 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 Wreck, boundless and bare The lone and level sands stretch far away. -Ozymandias, Percy Bysshe Shelley

362t: "All love is sweet, given or returned." Percy Bysshe Shelley

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shelvedrabbot: kicking percy bysshe shelley to france tomorrow, its what they wouldve wanted

thoovalthoppi: “Joy, once lost, is pain” ~ Percy Bysshe Shelley

MoobiFish: “Hail to thee, blithe spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art.” Percy Bysshe Shelley, 1820

Jerrysoooo1: “Hail to thee, blithe spirit! Bird thou never wert, That from heaven, or near it, Pourest thy full heart In profuse strains of unpremeditated art.” Percy Bysshe Shelley, 1820

doriiyoun: [명언]If winter comes, can spring be far behind? (Percy Bysshe Shelley)

shelvedrabbot: kicking percy bysshe shelley to cleanse their ungodly soul tomorrow, eatin a chilli cheese bagel

stinkardiamou: POEM OF THE MONTH: “Hellas” by Percy Bysshe Shelley - Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792— 1822) was an English Romantic poet whose passionate search for personal love and social justice was gradually channeled from overt actions into poems that rank...

BoomersDaily55: Animated Short Films: ‘Ozymandias’ – A Poem By Percy Bysshe Shelley

depvuti: Our sweetest songs are those of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Complete Poems

i199A_: "The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss not me?” ― Percy Bysshe Shelley



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