Percy Bysshe Shelley

  • The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these kissings worth, if thou kiss not me?

    Percy Bysshe Shelley
  • Soul meets soul on lovers lips

    Percy Bysshe Shelley
  • If winter comes, can spring be far behind?

    Percy Bysshe Shelley
  • We look before and after,And pine for what is not;Our sincerest laughterWith some pain is fraught;Our sweetest songs are those that tell Of saddest thought

    Percy Bysshe Shelley
  • A man, to be greatly good, must imagine intensely and comprehensively; he must put himself in the place of another and many others; the pains and pleasures of his species must become his own. The great instrument of moral good is the imagination

    Percy Bysshe Shelley
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