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AnnA90 siterer The Selected Poetry and Prose of Shelley (Wordsworth Poetry) (Wordsworth Poetry Library) av Percy Bysshe Shelley (side 420)
20:58, 31. mars 2012* Ingen har det som favoritt.
Oh! lift me from the grass!
I die! I faint! I fail!
Let thy love in kisses rain
On my lips and eyelids pale.
My cheek is cold and white, alas!
My heart beats loud and fast;-
Oh! press it to thine own again,
Where it will break at last.
AnnA90 siterer The Selected Poetry and Prose of Shelley (Wordsworth Poetry) (Wordsworth Poetry Library) av Percy Bysshe Shelley (side 409)
20:43, 31. mars 2012* Ingen har det som favoritt.
The fountains mingle with the river
And the rivers with the ocean,
The winds of heaven mix for ever With a sweet emotion;
Nothing in the world is single;
All things by a law divine
In one spirit meet and mingle.
Why not I with thine?—
Sist sett
