Queen Mab, a philosophical poem, with notes. [reputed to have been given by the author to W. Francis. Wanting the title-leaf, dedication and part of the last leaf]. |
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Strana 7
... hope were exhausted , At the end of that period our worst fears were confirmed . The following narrative of the particu- lars is from the pen of Mr. Trelawney , a friend of Lord Byron's , who had not long been acquainted with Mr ...
... hope were exhausted , At the end of that period our worst fears were confirmed . The following narrative of the particu- lars is from the pen of Mr. Trelawney , a friend of Lord Byron's , who had not long been acquainted with Mr ...
Strana 15
... hope , for ever : his unearthly and elevated nature is a pledge of the continuation of his being , although in an altered form . Rome received his ashes ; they are deposited beneath its weed - grown wall , and ' the world's sole ...
... hope , for ever : his unearthly and elevated nature is a pledge of the continuation of his being , although in an altered form . Rome received his ashes ; they are deposited beneath its weed - grown wall , and ' the world's sole ...
Strana 39
Percy Bysshe Shelley. Then grave and hoary - headed hypocrites , Without a hope , a passion , or a love , Who , through a life of luxury and lies , Have crept by flattery to the seats of power , Support the system whence their honours ...
Percy Bysshe Shelley. Then grave and hoary - headed hypocrites , Without a hope , a passion , or a love , Who , through a life of luxury and lies , Have crept by flattery to the seats of power , Support the system whence their honours ...
Strana 40
... hope , or love ? And dost thou wish the errors to survive That bar thee from all sympathies of good , After the miserable interest Thou holdst in their protraction ? When the grave Has swallowed up thy memory and thyself , Dost thou ...
... hope , or love ? And dost thou wish the errors to survive That bar thee from all sympathies of good , After the miserable interest Thou holdst in their protraction ? When the grave Has swallowed up thy memory and thyself , Dost thou ...
Strana 42
... hope , insensible to fear , Scarce living pullies of a dead machine , Mere wheels of work and articles of trade , That grace the proud and noisy pomp of wealth ! The harmony and happiness of man Yields to the wealth of nations ; that ...
... hope , insensible to fear , Scarce living pullies of a dead machine , Mere wheels of work and articles of trade , That grace the proud and noisy pomp of wealth ! The harmony and happiness of man Yields to the wealth of nations ; that ...
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Ahasuerus animal atheism babes bay of Spezia beam beautiful Behold believe beneath blood breath cause Christian clouds constant conjunction coursers crime curse dark death Deity desolate diet disease doctrine of Necessity dreadful earth earthly eternal event evil Fairy falsehood fame fear feel flame flesh frame FRANCES WRIGHT friends givorous gloomy grave happiness heap heart heaven honour hope horror human Ianthe Ianthe's ignorance justice labour Leghorn Leigh Hunt Lerici light living Lord Byron mankind mind mingling miracle misery moral murder nature o'er omnipotent passion peace PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY pleasure poison pride Prometheus proof pure QUEEN MAB reason religion rolled ruin sacred steel scene selfishness sense Shelley sight silent slaves smile society soul Spirit thee thine things thou throne tion toil truth tyranny tyrants universe unnatural vegetable Via Reggio vice virtue virtuous waves whilst wonder wretched
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Strana 72 - The wind goeth toward the south, and turneth about unto the north; it whirleth about continually, and the wind returneth again according to his circuits.
Strana 72 - Like leaves on trees the race of man is found, Now green in youth, now withering on the ground; Another race the following spring supplies; They fall successive, and successive rise: So generations in their course decay; So flourish these, when those are pass'd away.
Strana 78 - Chastity is a monkish and evangelical superstition, a greater foe to natural temperance even than unintellectual sensuality; it strikes at the root of all domestic happiness, and consigns more than half of the human race to misery, that some few may monopolize according to law. A system could not well have been devised more studiously hostile to human happiness than marriage.
Strana 24 - The Fairy and the Spirit Approached the overhanging battlement. — Below lay stretched the universe ! There, far as the remotest line That bounds imagination's flight, Countless and unending orbs In mazy motion intermingled, Yet still fulfilled immutably Eternal nature's law. Above, below, around The circling systems formed A wilderness of harmony ; Each with undeviating aim, In eloquent silence, through the depths of space Pursued its wondrous way.
Strana 32 - When man's maturer nature shall disdain The playthings of its childhood; — kingly glare Will lose its power to dazzle; its authority Will silently pass by; the gorgeous throne Shall stand unnoticed in the regal hall, Fast falling to decay; whilst falsehood's trade Shall be as hateful and unprofitable As that of truth is now.
Strana 23 - Spirit of Nature ! here ! In this interminable wilderness Of worlds, at whose immensity Even soaring fancy staggers, Here is thy fitting temple. Yet not the lightest leaf That quivers to the passing breeze Is less instinct with thee : Yet not the meanest worm That lurks in graves and fattens on the dead Less shares thy eternal breath. Spirit of Nature ! thou ! Imperishable as this scene. Here is thy fitting temple.
Strana 35 - Cloud upon cloud, in dark and deepening mass, Roll o'er the blackened waters ; the deep roar Of distant thunder mutters awfully ; Tempest unfolds its pinion o'er the gloom That shrouds the boiling surge ; the...
Strana 102 - Ah ! how unlike the man of times to come ! Of half that live the butcher and the tomb ; Who, foe to nature, hears the general groan, Murders their species, and betrays his own. But just disease to luxury succeeds, And every death its own avenger breeds ; The fury passions from that blood began, And turn'd on man a fiercer savage, man.
Strana 25 - The passions, prejudices, interests, That sway the meanest being, the weak touch That moves the finest nerve, And in one human brain Causes the faintest thought, becomes a link In the great chain of nature.
Strana 10 - The cemetery is an open space among the ruins, covered in winter with violets and daisies. It might make one in love with death, to think that one should be buried in so sweet a place.