 | 1846 - 534 sayfa
...what we think must have been Shelley s vision otHis death whom he would fain have denied : — , " Remit the anguish of that lighted stare ; Close those...tortured orbs in peace and death, So thy sick throes shako not that crucifix, So those pale fingers play not with thy gore." Henry wildly continued to show... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1847 - 578 sayfa
...wrongs for man, and scorn, and chains, but heap Thousandfold torment on themselves and him. PROMETHEUS. Remit the anguish of that lighted stare ; Close those...that thorn-wounded brow Stream not with blood ; it minglea with thy tears ! Fix, fix those tortured orbs in peace and death, So thy sick throes shake... | |
 | Samuel Taylor Coleridge - 1847 - 638 sayfa
...wrongs for man, and scorn, and chains, but heap Thousandfold torment on themselves and him. FROMETHEl'S. Remit the anguish of that lighted stare; Close those wan lips; let that thorn-wounded brow Si ream not with blood; it mingles with thy tears! Fix, fix those tortured orbs in peace and death,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1849 - 406 sayfa
...wrongs for man, and scorn, and chains, but heap Thousandfold torment on themselves and him. PnOMETHÏUS. Remit the anguish of that lighted stare, Close those...that crucifix, ^So those pale fingers play not with thv gore. O, horrible ! Thy name I will not speak, ^ft hath become a curse. I sec, I see The wise,... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1855 - 508 sayfa
...Thousandfold torment on themselves and him. PROMETHEUS. llemit the anguish of that lighted stare j Close those wan lips ; let that thorn-wounded brow...crucifix, So those pale fingers play not with thy gore. O, horrible I Thy name I will not speak, It huth become a curse. I see, I see The wise, the mild, the... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1860 - 522 sayfa
...torment on themselves and him. Pro. Remit the anguish of that lighted stare ; Close those wan lip: let that thorn-wounded brow Stream not with blood...crucifix, So those pale fingers play not with thy gore. O horrible 1 Thy name I will not speak, It hath become a curse. I see, I see The wise, the mild, the... | |
 | 1859 - 690 sayfa
...cause of Shelley's estrangement from all belief in the truth of Christianity. It is in the first act : Remit the anguish of that lighted stare ; Close those...death, So thy sick throes shake not that crucifix. * * * * I see, I see The wise, the mild, the lofty, and the just, Whom thy slaves hate for being like... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 366 sayfa
...wrongs for man, and scorn, and chains, but heap Thousand-fold torment on themselves and him. PEOMETHEU8. Remit the anguish of that lighted stare ; Close those...thy gore. Oh horrible ! Thy name I will not speak, It hath become a curse. I see, I see The wise, the mild, the lofty, and the just, Whom thy slaves hate... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 854 sayfa
...of that lighted stare ; Clo.-e those wan lips ; let that thorn-wounded brow Stream not with Mood ; it mingles with thy tears! Fix, fix those tortured...thy gore. Oh horrible ! Thy name I will not speak, It hath become a o.urse. I see, I see The wise, the mild, the lofty, and the just, Whom thy slaves... | |
 | Percy Bysshe Shelley - 1865 - 834 sayfa
...wrongs for man, and scorn, and chains, but heap Thousand-fold torment on themselves and him, PBOMETHEUS. Remit the anguish of that lighted stare ; Close those...Stream not with blood ; it mingles with thy tears I Fix, fix those tortured orbs in peace and death, So thy sick throes shake not that crucifix, So those... | |
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Remit the anguish of that lighted stare; Close those wan lips; let that thornwounded brow Stream not with blood; it mingles with thy tears ! Fix, fix those tortured orbs in peace and death, So thy sick throes shake not that crucifix, So those pale fingers... 
