Percy B. SHELLEY (1792-1822)

The Flower That Smiles Today The flower that smiles today Tomorrow dies, All that we wish to stay Tempts and then flies, What is this world’s delight? Lightning, that mocks the night, Brief even as bright. Virtue, how frail it is! Friendship, how rare! Love, how it sells poor bliss For proud despair! But these …

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