#percy shelley
I am drunk with sleep. I know nothing but the lull of sweet slumber in my mind. I want to be truly awake, feel the pleasure of romance, of poetry idealized in the image of two hands intertwined. The silhouette of shadows coming as one. When will i experience the spark, catch fire and burn with small confessions everyday, as another candle ignites and eases itself in my wandering heart
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Percy Shelley (1792–1822).
The fitful alternations of the rain,
When the chill wind, languid as with pain
Of its own heavy moisture, here and there
Drives through the gray and beamless atmosphere.
Percy Shelley (1792–1822).
Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven, and gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have a different birth,—
And ever-changing, like a joyless eye
That finds no object worth its constancy?
when arthur conan doyle said “of all ghosts, the ghosts of our old loves are the worst” and when harry styles said “we’re just two ghosts standing in the place of you and me” and when mother mother said “i’m just a ghost out of his grave / and i can’t make love in my grave” and when lord huron said “yes i know that love is like ghosts / oh, few have seen it but everybody talks” and when sylvia plath said “how can i go, meeting and exorcising my own ghosts here! i’ve made some new ones now” and when mumford & sons said “but the ghosts we knew will flicker from view / we’ll live a long life” and wh
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The Romantics Squad.
- Mary Shelley, by Richard Rothwell(1800-1868).
- Lord Byron, by Thomas Phillips(1770-1845).
- John Polidori, by F. G. Gainsford (active 1805-1828).
- Percy Bysshe Shelley, by Amelia Curran(1775-1847).
I love my hedonistic lifestyle that will ultimately lead to my tragic downfall :)
“Soul meets soul on lovers’ lips.”
~Percy Bysshe Shelley
“O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn’s being,/Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead/Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing”
Boreas, John William Waterhouse (1903)
Ode to the West Wind, Percy Bysshe Shelley (1819)
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