Words and Images to Tell a Story
The Sensitive Plant illustrated by Charles Robinson, by Percy Bysshe Shelley
…That garden sweet, that lady fair,
And all sweet shapes and odours there,
In truth have never passed away:
‘Tis we, ‘tis ours, are changed; not they.
For love, and beauty, and delight,
There is no death nor change: their might
Exceeds our organs, which endure
No light, being themselves obscure.
The Sensitive Plant, Percy Bysshe Shelley (via)