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No change, no pause, no hope! Yet I endure.
Prometheus Unbound (1820)
Thou comest as the memory of a dream,
Which now is sad because it hath been sweet.
Prometheus Unbound (1820)
Think ye by gazing on each other's eyes
To multiply your lovely selves?
Prometheus Unbound (1820)
The past Hours weak and gray
With the spoil which their toil
Raked together
From the conquest but One could foil.
Prometheus Unbound (1820)
A thought by thought is piled, till some great truth
Is loosened, and the nations echo round,
Shaken to their roots, as do the mountains now.
Prometheus Unbound (1820)
Thine eyes are like the deep, blue, boundless heaven
Contracted to two circles underneath
Their long, fine lashes; dark, far, measureless,
Orb within orb, and line through line inwoven.
Prometheus Unbound (1820)