Showing posts with label Percy Bysshe Shelley. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Percy Bysshe Shelley. Show all posts

Wednesday, 5 August 2026

The soul's joy lies in doing.

Friday, 8 August 2025

Fear not for the future, 
weep not for the past.

Wednesday, 7 August 2024

The great instrument of moral good is the imagination.

Friday, 4 August 2023

A man, 
to be greatly good, 
must imagine intensely and comprehensively; 
he must put himself in the place of another 
and of many others; 
the pains and pleasures of his species must become his own.

Friday, 5 August 2022

Reason respects the differences, 
and imagination the similitudes of things.

Friday, 6 August 2021

Man has no right to kill his brother. 
It is no excuse that he does so in uniform: 
he only adds the infamy of servitude 
to the crime of murder.

Wednesday, 5 August 2020

The man of virtuous soul commands not, 
nor obeys.

Monday, 5 August 2019

In a drama of the highest order 
there is little food for censure or hatred; 
it teaches rather self-knowledge and self-respect.

Saturday, 4 August 2018

The more we study 
the more we discover our ignorance.

Friday, 4 August 2017

Poetry lifts the veil from the hidden beauty of the world, 
and makes familiar objects be 
as if they were not familiar.

Sunday, 7 August 2016

Our sweetest songs are those that tell of saddest thought.

Thursday, 19 December 2013

Life, like a dome of many-coloured glass,
Stains the white radiance of Eternity.