Prometheus Unbound,Shelley
Spells to restore Moral Freedom
To suffer woes which Hope thinks infinite
To forgive wrongs darker than Death or Night;
To defy Power which seems Omnipotent;
To love, and bear; to hope, till Hope creates
From its own wreck the thing it contemplates. .
Percy Shelley (yes Byron, Keats, Shelley.....always and forever)
To suffer woes which Hope thinks infinite
To forgive wrongs darker than Death or Night;
To defy Power which seems Omnipotent;
To love, and bear; to hope, till Hope creates
From its own wreck the thing it contemplates. .
Percy Shelley (yes Byron, Keats, Shelley.....always and forever)
Labels: Poetry
posted by Tatiana | 5:59 am
2 Comments:
Hope. Spark by irreplaceable spark. Hope. Self actualized.
I....who are you anonymous friend?
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