Ah, Happy Years! Once More Who Would

I Have Had, And May Have Still, A Thousand Friends, As They Are Called, In Life, Who Are Like One's Partners In The Waltz Of This World -not Much Remembered When The Ball Is Over.

There's Not A Joy The World Can Give Like That It Takes Away.

He Makes A Solitude, And Calls It - Peace!

Thy Decay's Still Impregnate With Divinity.

Shelley Is Truth Itself And Honour Itself Notwithstanding His Out-of-the-way Notions About Religion.