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Peace is in the grave.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

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Percy Bysshe Shelley
Age: 29 †
Born: 1792
Born: August 4
Died: 1822
Died: July 8
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And many more Destructions played In this ghastly masquerade, All disguised, even to the eyes, Like Bishops, lawyers, peers, or spies.
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The desire of the moth for the star, Of the night for the morrow, The devotion to something afar From the sphere of our sorrow.
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The world is weary of the past, Oh, might it die or rest at last!
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To hope till hope creates From its own wreck the thing it contemplates.
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It were much better that a sentient being should never have existed, than that it should have existed only to endure unmitigated misery.
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His fine wit Makes such a wound, the knife is lost in it.
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O! I burn with impatience for the moment of the dissolution of intolerance it has injured me.
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Love's very pain is sweet, But its reward is in the world divine Which, if not here, it builds beyond the grave.
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Thy words are like a cloud of winged snakes.
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A poet is a nightingale, who sits in darkness and sings to cheer its own solitude with sweet sounds.
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The everlasting universe of things Flows through the mind, and rolls its rapid waves, Now dark--now glittering--now reflecting gloom-- Now lending splendour, where from secret springs The source of human thought its tribute brings.
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Contemporary criticism only represents the amount of ignorance genius has to contend with. . . . Time will reverse the judgement of the vulgar.
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