 ... the bright chains Eat with their burning cold into my bones. Heaven's winged hound, polluting from thy lips His beak in poison not his own, tears up My heart; and shapeless sights come wandering by, The ghastly people of the realm of dream, Mocking...  The Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley - Page 11by Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865Full view - About this book
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1892 - 500 pages
...of dream, Mocking me; and the Earthquake -fiends are charged To wrench the rivets from my qiiivering wounds When the rocks split and close again behind...me welcome is day and night, Whether one breaks the hoar-frost of the morn, Or starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-colored east ; for then... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1892 - 252 pages
...wandering by, The ghastly people of the realm of dream, Mocking me : and the Earthquake-fiends are charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds When the rocks split and close again behind : 40 While from their loud abysses howling throng The genii of the storm, urging the rage Of whirlwind,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1892 - 690 pages
...wandering by. The ghastly people of the realm of dream, Mocking me : and the Earthquake-fiends are charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds When the rocks split and close again behind: so While from their loud abysses howling throng The genii of the storm, urging the rage Of whirlwind,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1892 - 242 pages
...wandering by, The ghastly people of the realm of dream, Mocking me : and the Earthquake- fiends are charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds When the rocks split and close again behind : 40 While from their loud abysses howling throng The genii of the storm, urging the rage Of whirlwind,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1892 - 258 pages
...afflict me with keen hail. And yet to me welcome is day and night, Whether one breaks the hoar-frost of the morn, Or starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-colored east ; for then they lead The wingless, crawling hours, one among whom — As some dark... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1892 - 520 pages
...afflict me with keen hail. And yet to me welcome is day and night, Whether one breaks the hoar-frost of the morn, Or starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-colored east ; for then they lead The wingless, crawling hours, one among whom — As some dark... | |
 | Margaret Sullivan Mooney - 1895 - 350 pages
...wandering by, The ghastly people of the realm of dream, Mocking me : and the earthquake-fiends are charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds When...morn, Or starry, dim and slow the other climbs The leaden-colored East; for then they lead The wingless, crawling hours, one among whom — As some dark... | |
 | John Clark Ridpath - 1898 - 532 pages
...wandering by. The ghastly people of the realm of dream, Mocking me ; and the earthquake fiends are charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds When...me welcome is Day and Night, Whether one breaks the hoar-frost of the morn, Or, starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-colored east ; for then... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1898 - 490 pages
...charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds When the rocks split and close again behind : 40 While from their loud abysses howling throng The genii...me welcome is day and night, Whether one breaks the hoar-frost of the morn, 45 Or starry, dim, and slow, the other climbs The leaden-coloured east ; for... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1898 - 512 pages
...charged To wrench the rivets from my quivering wounds When the rocks split and close again behind : 40 While from their loud abysses howling throng The genii...urging the rage Of whirlwind, and afflict me with keen hai1. And yet to me welcome is day and night, Whether one breaks the hoar-frost of the morn, 45 Or... | |
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