I arise from dreams of thee In the first sweet sleep of night, when the winds are breathing low, and the stars are shining bright.
PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEYHell is a city much like London A populous and smoky city.
More Percy Bysshe Shelley Quotes
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Honour sits smiling at the sale of truth.
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A single word even may be a spark of inextinguishable thought.
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Words are but holy as the deeds they cover.
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I love snow, snow, and all the forms of radiant frost.
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If a person’s religious ideas correspond not with your own, love him nevertheless.
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Fear not for the future, weep not for the past.
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There is no disease, bodily or mental, which adoption of vegetable diet, and pure water has not infallibly mitigated, wherever the experiment has been fairly tried.
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Sometimes The Devil is a gentleman.
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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.
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Sing again, with your dear voice revealing. A tone Of some world far from ours, where music and moonlight and feeling are one.
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Poets, not otherwise than philosophers, painters, sculptors, and musicians, are, in one sense, the creators, and, in another, the creations, of their age.
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Joy, once lost, is pain.
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I have made my bed In charnels and on coffins, where black death Keeps record of the trophies won.
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Love’s very pain is sweet, But its reward is in the world divine Which, if not here, it builds beyond the grave.
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When my cats aren’t happy, I’m not happy. Not because I care about their mood but because I know they’re just sitting there thinking up ways to get even.
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