Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822) English poet
Poem (1820), “Death,” st. 3, Posthumous Poems (1824)
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Talking about the sublime in lit class yesterday, I had to quote some of #PercyByssheShelley’s *Mont Blanc*.
Which reminds me, “England in 1819” is very powerful poem. https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/45118/england-in-1819
An old, mad, blind, despised, and dying King; Princes, the dregs of their dull race, who flow Through public scorn,—mud from a muddy spring; Rulers who neither see nor feel nor know, But leechlike to their fainting country cling Till they drop, blind in blood, without a blow. A people starved and…
Alfred W. McCoy on the role of energy over the past five centuries in fueling imperial supremacy and the current politics of American decline amid China’s green-energy ride to global power. By Alfred McCoy TomDispatch.com At the dawning of the British Empire in 1818, the romantic poet P
Good morning, friends!
A poetic quote to start your week:
"'Look on my works, ye Mighty, and despair!' Nothing beside remains. Round the decay of that colossal wreck...the lone and level sands stretch far away"
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Good morning, friends!
Here is a quote to start your week:
"My name is Ozymandias, King of Kings;
Look on my Works, ye Mighty, and despair!
Nothing beside remains"
#PercyByssheShelley #LiftALyric #QuoteOfTheDay #GoodMorning #MondayQuotes
Percy Bysshe Shelley was born #OTD in 1792.
Irmgard Seefried sings Il Tramonto, Respighi's great 1918 setting of The Sunset, with the Lucerne Festival Strings and Rudolf Baumgartner.