. The complete works of Percy Bysshe Shelley .... .Most loud in the holy combat above. Wave, wave high the banner !When Freedom is riding to conquest by: Though the slaves that fan herBe Famine and Toil, giving sigh for ye who attend her imperial not your hands in the banded war,But in her defence whose children ye are. Glory, glory, those who have greatly suffered anddone! Never name in storyWas greater than that which ye shall have conquered their foes alone,123 Poems Written in 1819 Whose revenge, pride, and power they have overthrown :Ride ye,


. The complete works of Percy Bysshe Shelley .... .Most loud in the holy combat above. Wave, wave high the banner !When Freedom is riding to conquest by: Though the slaves that fan herBe Famine and Toil, giving sigh for ye who attend her imperial not your hands in the banded war,But in her defence whose children ye are. Glory, glory, those who have greatly suffered anddone! Never name in storyWas greater than that which ye shall have conquered their foes alone,123 Poems Written in 1819 Whose revenge, pride, and power they have overthrown :Ride ye, more victorious, over your own. Bind, bind every browWith crownals violet, ivy, and pine: Hide the blood-stains nowWith hues which sweet nature has madedivine:Green strength, azure hope, and eternity:But let not the pansy among them be;Ye were injured, and that means memory. To Mary Shelley HE world is I am wearyOf wandering on without thee,Mary;A joy was erewhileIn thy voice and thy smile,And tis gone, when I should be gone too, 124


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