Music, when soft voices die, vibrates in the memory. Percy Bysshe Shelley
There is a harmony in autumn, and a luster in its sky, which through the […]
When my cats aren’t happy, I’m not happy. Not because I care about their mood […]
Love is free; to promise for ever to love the same woman is not less […]
We look before and after, And pine for what is not; Our sincerest laughter With […]
Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought. Percy Bysshe Shelley
We are all Greeks. Our laws, our literature, our religion, our arts, have their root […]
The sunlight claps the earth, and the moonbeams kiss the sea: what are all these […]
O, wind, if winter comes, can spring be far behind? Percy Bysshe Shelley
The more we study the more we discover our ignorance. Percy Bysshe Shelley
Soul meets soul on lovers lips. Percy Bysshe Shelley