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Ode to the West Wind (part1)
2007-10-23 14:39:49.0
Ode to the West Wind
Percy Bysshe Shelley
1.O wild West Wind,thou breath of Autumn's Being,
Thou,from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
Are driven,like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,
Yellow,and black ,and pale,and hectic red,
Pestilence-stricken multitudes:O Thou,
Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed
The winged seeds,where they lie cold and low
Each like a corpse within its grave,until
Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow
Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth,and fill
(Driving sweet buds like flock to feed in air)
With living hues and odours plain and hill:
Wild Spirit,which art moving everywhere;
Destroyer and Preserver;hear, O hear!
2.Thou on whose stream, 'mid the steep sky's commotion,
Loose clouds like Earth's decaying leaves are shed,
Shook from thetangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,
Angles of rain and lightning:there are spread
On the blue surface of thine aery surge,
Like the bright hair uplifted from the head
Of some fierce Mænad,even from the dim verge
Of the horizon to the zenith's height,
The locks of the approaching storm.Thou Dirge
Of the dying year,to which this closing night
Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre,
Vaulted with all thy congregated might
Of vapours,from whose solid atmosphere
Black rain and fire and hail will burst:O hear!
3.Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams
The blue Mediterranean,where he lay,
Lulled by the coil of his chrystalline streams,
Beside a pumice isle in Baiæ's bay,
And saw in sleep old palaces and towers
Quivering within the wave's intenser day,
All overgrown with azure moss and flowers
So sweet,the sense faints picturing them!Thou
For whose path the Atlantic's level powers
Cleave themselves into chasms,while far below
The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear
The saples foliage of the ocean,know
Thy voice,and suddenly grow grey with fear,
And tremble and despoil themselves.O hear!
-to be continued...
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