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Music, When Soft Voices Die: Percy Shelley

Posted on: 31 August 2007

Music, when soft voices die,
Vibrates in the memory.
Odours, when sweet violets sicken,
Live within the sense they quicken.

Rose leaves, when the rose is dead,
Are heap’d for the beloved’s bed;
And so thy thoughts when thou are gone,
Love itself shall slumber on.



4 Responses to "Music, When Soft Voices Die: Percy Shelley"

One of my favourite poems, by my favourite poet, with pictures of my favourite actor. Perfect or what?

He broke my heart in this – AGAIN! Wonderful words to go with wonderful pictures.

Re previous post and poem : was that the poem quoted in Truly, Madly , Deeply

This one I know – is the film Desire?

I think we have a lot incommon. I am a dreamer and hopeless romantic as well. Apparently, we like the same actor (I am a fan of Law in Order). I am a dreamer who is beginning to realize that dreams are something rare in this dark world; but God’s light shines brightly. Please come back to visit soon!

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the loves of my life

at the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet ~~~ plato

thank you…

... to everyone whose pictures and videos I have borrowed; if anyone would like theirs to be removed, please tell me and I shall be happy to do so

all words here are mine ~ I’ll tell you when they’re not!

from long ago

in case I forget what day of the week it is

August 2007
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