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_Alex_Shea_: “Rise like lions after slumber In unvanquishable number - Shake your chains to earth like dew Which in sleep had fallen on you - Ye are many, they are few” - Percy Bysshe Shelley

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

pureevilgallery: Percy Bysshe Shelley I fear thy kisses, gentle maiden, Thou needest not fear mine; My spirit is too deeply laden Ever to burthen thine. I fear thy mien, thy tones, thy motion, Thou needest not fear mine; Innocent is the heart's devotion With which I worship thine.

crippleperks: Jonah Magnus reciting “Ozymandias” by Percy Bysshe Shelley though

randa_indah: Soul meets soul on lovers' lips. - Percy Bysshe Shelley

welfordwrites: Love's Philosophy, a poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley

jlorts: “Poets are the unacknowledged legislators of the world.” —Percy Bysshe Shelley

Levendowich: Percy Shelley really is that Bysshe

ZenYogaVibes: “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

TheLucindaWhite: 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

randa_indah: Soul meets soul on lovers' lips. - Percy Bysshe Shelley

bruceholt20: "Ode to the West Wind" by Percy Bysshe Shelley (read by Tom O'Bedlam)

randa_indah: Soul meets soul on lovers' lips. - Percy Bysshe Shelley

prosocialplace: The Masque of Anarchy Percy Bysshe Shelley Written 1819 following the Peterloo Massacre, Manchester. 2 centuries later & we all have the hard won vote. "Stand ye calm and resolute, Like a forest close and mute, With folded arms and looks which are Weapons of unvanquished war.

kirin_torte: are you ever just amazed that percy bysshe shelley was a person who actually existed

Zen_Moments: Peace, peace! He is not dead, he doth not sleep! He hath awakened from the dream of life! ~ Percy Bysshe Shelley

MsEmilyMorris: Can't believe no one likes my poem when everyone was all over the Percy Bysshe Shelley retweet I did this morning. Ffs.

DrDanielRSmith: This morning as I cast my vote, the words of Percy Bysshe Shelley rang through my mind: Rise, like lions after slumber In unvanquishable number! Shake your chains to earth like dew Which in sleep had fallen on you: Ye are many—they are few! Vote Labour.

AkunQuote: The more we study the more we discover our ignorance. - Percy Bysshe Shelley

MiriamAhern: Behold! Great tidings. Although sunrise will continue to happen a little later each day till 30 Dec, sunset has just stabilised and will actually lengthen from 19th. Take heart, we’re turning the corner. O wind, if winter comes, can Spring be far behind? Percy Bysshe Shelley.

Fraterdedi: On the pedestal these words appear, My name is OZYMANDIAS KING of KINGS Look on my works Ye mighty and despair! Percy Bysshe Shelley.

apolobelvedere: percy bysshe shelley’s hymn of apollo

MGoodmanBooks: “The odious and disgusting aristocracy of wealth is built upon the ruins of all that is good in chivalry or republicanism; and luxury is the forerunner of a barbarism scarce capable of cure.” — Percy Bysshe Shelley

calluna4u: Percy Bysshe Shelley returned to the idiom in his 1820 essay A Defence of Poetry: "The rich have become richer, and the poor have become poorer; and the vessel of the state is driven between the Scylla and Charybdis of anarchy and despotism."

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

HostnMark: "Music, when soft voices die, vibrates in the memory.” ― Percy Bysshe Shelley

TATJANASL: “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 Pride & Prejudice (2005) Joe Wright You Have Bewitched Me/ending

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

dani_soraya: Percy Bysshe Shelley

Wordsworthians: Today's picture: the drawing room at Field Place, birthplace of Percy Bysshe Shelley. Watercolour by his sister Elizabeth in 1856

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