Sounds of vernal showers. On the twinkling grass, Rain awaken'd flowers, All that ever was. Joyous, and clear, and fresh, thy music doth surpass
Percy Bysshe ShelleyAbout author
- Author's profession: Poet
- Nationality: english
- Born: August 4, 1792
- Died: July 8, 1822
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