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Percy Bysshe Shelley

Welcome to the clouds

I bring fresh showers for the thirsting flowers,  From the seas and the streams;  I bear light shade for the leaves when laid  In their noonday dreams.  – from The […]

Autumn’s trees

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 … – from Ode to […]