Quotes About Shelley

That orbed maiden, with white fire laden, Whom mortals call the moon.

The good want power, but to weep barren tears.The powerful goodness want: worse need for them.The wise want love; and those who love want wisdom;And all best things are thus confused with ill.

To that high capital, where kingly DeathKeeps his pale court in beauty and decay,He came.

O weep for Adonis - He is dead." "Peace. He is not dead he doth not sleep - he hath wakened from the dream of life

It's temples and palaces did seem Like fabrics of enchantment pil'd to heaven.

Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass Stains the white radiance of Eternity

This secret in the pregnant womb of time, Too vast a matter for so weak a rhyme.

A sound of waves is heard.] "It is the unpastured sea hungering for calm. Peace, monster; I come now.

the chariot's way Lay through the midst of an immense concave Radiant with million constellations, tinged With shades of infinite color, And semicircled with a belt Flashing incessant meteors.

Most vain all hope but love. - Prometheus Unbound