| 1904 - 738 str.
...was his hatred of tyranny in any form: " The man Of virtuous soul commands not nor obeys," he says; and " Obedience, Bane of all genius, virtue, freedom,...truth, Makes slaves of men and of the human frame A mechanised automaton." He taught the sacred duty of resistance to tyranny and practised it throughout... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1829 - 575 str.
...man Of virtuous soul commands not nor obeys. P4ower, like a desolating pestilence. Pollutes whnie'rr low globe with ita suspended car. Deprive it j An Поте, with savage joy Lower'd like a fiend, drank with enraptured ear The shrieks of agonizing... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1831 - 628 str.
...hands, Whose stakes are vice and misery. The man Of virtuous soul commands not nor obeys. Power, like s mine ! depart not yet Î Say not those smiles that...beams Shall build on the waste world Î The drcain L« Lower'd like a fiend, drank with enraptured ear The shrieks of agonizing death, beheld The frightful... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1831 - 130 str.
...hands, Whose stakes are vice and misery. The man Of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys. Power, like a desolating pestilence, Pollutes whate'er it touches;...men, and, of the human frame, A mechanized automaton. High over flaming Rome, with savage joy Lowered like a fiend, drank with enraptured ear The shrieks... | |
| Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1838 - 634 str.
...hands, Whose stakes are vice and misery. The man Of virtuous soul commands not nor obeys. Power, like a desolating pestilence, Pollutes whate'er it touches;...When Nero, High over flaming Rome, with savage joy Lower'd like a fiend, drank with enraptured ear The shrieks of agonizing death, beheld The frightful... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 410 str.
...hands, Whose stakes are vice and misery. The man Of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys. Power, like a desolating pestilence, Pollutes whate'er it touches...a fiend, drank with enraptured ear The shrieks of agonising death, beheld The frightful desolation spread, and felt A new-created sense within his soul... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1839 - 408 str.
...hands, Whose stakes are vice and misery. The man Of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys. Power, like a desolating pestilence, Pollutes whate'er it touches ; and obedience, Bane of all genins, virtue, freedom, truth, Makes slaves of men, and of the human frame A mechanized automaton.... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 396 str.
...nor obeys. Power, like a desolating pestilence, Pollutes whate'er it touches; and obedience, liane of all genius, virtue, freedom, truth, Makes slaves...a fiend, drank with enraptured ear The shrieks of agonising death, beheld The frightful desolation spread, and felt Л new-created sense within his soul... | |
| Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1840 - 402 str.
...Power, like a desolating pestilenee, Pollutes whate'er it touehes ; and obedienee, Bane of all genins, virtue, freedom, truth, Makes slaves of men, and of the human frame A meehanized automaton. When Nero, High over flaming Rome, with savage joy Lowered like a fiend, drank... | |
| 1842 - 1124 str.
...hands, Whose stakes are vice and misery. The man Of virtuous soul commands not, nor obeys. Power, like a desolating pestilence, Pollutes whate'er it touches...men, and, of the human frame, A mechanized automaton. King, priests, and statesmen, blast the human flower, Even in its tender bud ; their influence darts... | |
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