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The Poets of the 19th Century: Volume IV – Mary Shelly to Akiko Yosano
The Poets of the 19th Century: Volume IV – Mary Shelly to Akiko Yosano
The Poets of the 19th Century: Volume IV – Mary Shelly to Akiko Yosano
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This is the century for the history books. (The Chinese curse of living in interesting times could not be more suited.)

A small island continued its expansion across the globe, bringing both good and evil in its march. Empires clashed. Revolution shook many. The Industrial age was upon us.

Poets spoke up against slavery, bringing social and political pressure upon an abominable horror.

It was also the age of the Romantics. Shelley, Keats, Byron lyrically rapture; Tennyson, Arnold, Browning rode a century of sweeping change, of dynamism and of great verse.

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The Poets of the 19th Century: Volume IV – Mary Shelly to Akiko Yosano
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Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792–1822) was one of the major English Romantic poets and is regarded by critics as one of the finest lyric poets in the English language.

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    The Poets of the 19th Century - Percy Bysshe Shelley

    The Poets of the Nineteenth Century

    Volume 4 – Mary Shelly to Akiko Yosano

    This is the century for the history books.  (The Chinese curse of living in interesting times could not be more suited.) 

    A small island continued its expansion across the globe, bringing both good and evil in its march. Empires clashed.  Revolution shook many.  The Industrial age was upon us. 

    Poets spoke up against slavery, bringing social and political pressure upon an abominable horror.

    It was also the age of the Romantics.  Shelley, Keats, Byron lyrically rapture; Tennyson, Arnold, Browning rode a century of sweeping change, of dynamism and of great verse.

    Index of Contents

    Stanzas by Mary Shelley

    Love's Philosophy by Percy Bysshe Shelley

    To a Skylark by Percy Bysshe Shelley

    Ozymandias by Percy Bysshe Shelley

    Ode to the West Wind by Percy Bysshe Shelley

    The Witch of Atlas (An Extract) by Percy Bysshe Shelley

    Worn Out by Elizabeth Siddal

    Love and Hate by Elizabeth Siddal

    Dead Love by Elizabeth Siddal

    The House Was Quiet and the World Was Calm by Wallace Stevens

    Six Significant Landscapes by Wallace Stevens

    The Snow Man by Wallace Stevens

    Not Ideas About The Thing But The Thing Itself by Wallace Stevens

    The Vagabond by Robert Louis Stevenson

    A Song of the Road by Robert Louis Stevenson

    Where Go the Boats by Robert Louis Stevenson

    From A Railway Carriage by Robert Louis Stevenson

    To by Robert Louis Stevenson

    A Match by Algernon Charles Swinburne

    A Ballad of Death by Algernon Charles Swinburne

    Four Songs For Four Seasons by Algernon Charles Swinburne

    The Year of the Rose by Algernon Charles Swinburne

    Queens by John Millington Synge

    Unending Love by Tagore

    The Journey by Tagore

    The Rainy Day by Tagore

    Give Me Strength by Tagore

    On the Nature of Love by Tagore

    My Mother by Ann Taylor

    The Orphan by Ann Taylor

    Mischief by Jane Taylor

    Poverty by Jane Taylor

    Ulysses by Alfred Lord Tennyson

    The Charge of the Light Brigade by Alfred Lord Tennyson

    In Memoriam (An extract from the Introduction) by Alfred Lord Tennyson

    Break Break Break by Alfred Lord Tennyson

    Tears Idle Tears (from The Princess) by Alfred Lord Tennyson

    Casey at the Bat by Ernest L Thayer

    Old Man by Edward Thomas

    No One So Much As You by Edward Thomas

    Cock Crow by Edward Thomas

    Like the Touch of Rain by Edward Thomas

    The Hound of Heaven by Francis Thompson

    Rime O'Bat of My Syk-Em by Francis Thompson

    The City of Dreadful Night (An extract) by James Thomson B V

    In a Christian Churchyard by James Thomson B V

    The Summer Rain by Henry David Thoreau

    Woof of the Sun by Henry David Thoreau

    Pray To What Earth Does This Sweet Cold Belong by Henry David Thoreau

    A Moment by John Todhunter

    In Westminster Abbey October 12th, 1892 by John Todhunter

    St Patrick's Day with an Irish Shamrock by Charlotte Elizabeth Tonna

    Creed by Mary Ashley Townsend

    Idols by John Lucas Tupper

    Women's Rights by John Lucas Tupper

    O Lord Our Father by Mark Twain

    These Annual Bills by Mark Twain

    The Wind That Shakes the Barley by Katharine Tynan

    Quiet Eyes by Kathaine Tynan

    The Foggy Dew by Katharine Tynan

    The End of the Day by Katharine Tynan

    Indian Summer by Henry van Dyke

    Master of Music by Henry van Dyke

    Late Spring by Henry van Dyke

    The Touch by Renee Vivien

    Your Strange Hair by Renee Vivien

    Prolong the Night by Renee Vivien

    Undine by Renee Vivien

    Young Laughters, And My Music by Augusta Davies Webster

    The Sea Maid's Song by Augusta Davies Webster

    A Grave by Edith Wharton

    An Autumn Sunset by Edith Wharton

    Experience by Edith Wharton

    Song of Myself (An extract) by Walt Whitman

    I Hear America Singing by Walt Whitman

    Oh Captain, My Captain by Walt Whitman

    To A Locomotive In Winter by Walt Whitman

    I Sing The Body Electric by Walt Whitman

    The Farewell of a Virginia Slave Mother by John Greenleaf Whittier

    The Hunting of Men by John Greenleaf Whittier

    Snow-Bound (The Sun That Brief December Day) by John Greenleaf Whittier

    Courage by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

    Optimism by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

    A World Worth Living In by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

    Be Not Weary by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

    Solitude by Ella Wheeler Wilcox

    Endymion by Oscar Wilde

    Sonnet to Liberty by Oscar Wilde

    Sonnet On Approaching Italy by Oscar Wilde

    Serenade by Oscar Wilde

    The Grave of Shelley by Oscar Wilde

    from Education in Wales by Rowland Williams

    My Beautiful Lady (An Extract) by Thomas Woolner

    Bitter Rain by Wu Zao

    Old Lines and New Songs by Wu Zao

    For the Courtesan Ch'ing Lin by Wu Zao

    The Lake Isle of Inisfree by W B Yeats

    He Wishes For The Cloths of Heaven by W B Yeats

    A Man Young and Old (Spring and Summer) by W B Yeats

    Those Dancing Days Are Gone by W B Yeats

    Death by W B Yeats

    I Can Give Myself To Her by Akiko Yosano

    In Praise of May by Akiko Yosano

    Black Hair by Akiko Yosano

    THE POETS OF THE NINETEENTH CENTURY

    VOLUME 4

    Stanzas by Mary Shelley

    Oh, come to me in dreams, my love!

    I will not ask a dearer bliss;

    Come with the starry beams, my love,

    And press mine eyelids with thy kiss.

    ’Twas thus, as ancient fables tell,

    Love visited a Grecian maid,

    Till she disturbed the sacred spell,

    And woke to find her hopes betrayed.

    But gentle sleep shall veil my sight,

    And Psyche’s lamp shall darkling be,

    When, in the visions of the night,

    Thou dost renew thy vows to me.

    Then come to me in dreams, my love,

    I will not ask a dearer bliss;

    Come with the starry beams, my love,

    And press mine eyelids with thy kiss.

    Love's Philosophy by Percy Bysshe Shelley

    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?—

    See the mountains kiss high heaven

       And the waves clasp one another;

    No sister-flower would be forgiven

       If it disdained its brother;

    And the sunlight clasps the earth

       And the moonbeams kiss the sea:

    What is all this sweet work worth

       If thou kiss not me?

    To a Skylark by Percy Bysshe Shelley

    Hail to thee, blithe Spirit!

    Bird thou never wert,

    That from Heaven, or near it,

    Pourest thy full heart

    In profuse strains of unpremeditated art.

    Higher still and higher

    From the earth thou springest

    Like a cloud of fire;

    The blue deep thou wingest,

    And singing still dost soar, and soaring ever singest.

    In the golden lightning

    Of the sunken sun,

    O'er which clouds are bright'ning,

    Thou dost float and run;

    Like an unbodied joy whose race is just begun.

    The pale purple even

    Melts around thy flight;

    Like a star of Heaven,

    In the broad day-light

    Thou art unseen, but yet I hear thy shrill delight,

    Keen as are the arrows

    Of that silver sphere,

    Whose intense lamp narrows

    In the white dawn clear

    Until we hardly see, we feel that it is there.

    All the earth and air

    With thy voice is loud,

    As, when night is bare,

    From one lonely cloud

    The moon rains out her beams, and Heaven is overflow'd.

    What thou art we know not;

    What is most like thee?

    From rainbow clouds there flow not

    Drops so bright to see

    As from thy presence showers a rain of melody.

    Like a Poet hidden

    In the light of thought,

    Singing hymns unbidden,

    Till the world is wrought

    To sympathy with hopes and fears it heeded not:

    Like a high-born maiden

    In a palace-tower,

    Soothing her love-laden

    Soul in secret hour

    With music sweet as love, which overflows her bower:

    Like a glow-worm golden

    In a dell of dew,

    Scattering unbeholden

    Its aëreal hue

    Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view:

    Like a rose embower'd

    In its own green leaves,

    By warm winds deflower'd,

    Till the scent it gives

    Makes faint with too much sweet those heavy-winged thieves:

    Sound of vernal showers

    On the twinkling grass,

    Rain-awaken'd flowers,

    All that ever was

    Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass.

    Teach us, Sprite or Bird,

    What sweet thoughts are thine:

    I have never heard

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