The Complete Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley — Complete eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 1,285 pages of information about The Complete Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley — Complete.

The Complete Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley — Complete eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 1,285 pages of information about The Complete Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley — Complete.

3. 
Within the surface of the fleeting river
The wrinkled image of the city lay,
Immovably unquiet, and forever 15
It trembles, but it never fades away;
Go to the... 
You, being changed, will find it then as now.

4. 
The chasm in which the sun has sunk is shut
By darkest barriers of cinereous cloud, 20
Like mountain over mountain huddled—­but
Growing and moving upwards in a crowd,
And over it a space of watery blue,
Which the keen evening star is shining through..

NOTES:  6 summer 1839, 2nd edition; silent 1824, 1839, 1st edition. 20 cinereous Boscombe manuscript; enormous editions 1824, 1839.

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THE BOAT ON THE SERCHIO.

[Published in part (lines 1-61, 88-118) by Mrs. Shelley, “Posthumous Poems”, 1824; revised and enlarged by Rossetti, “Complete Poetical Works of P. B. S.”, 1870.]

Our boat is asleep on Serchio’s stream,
Its sails are folded like thoughts in a dream,
The helm sways idly, hither and thither;
Dominic, the boatman, has brought the mast,
And the oars, and the sails; but ’tis sleeping fast, 5
Like a beast, unconscious of its tether.

The stars burnt out in the pale blue air,
And the thin white moon lay withering there;
To tower, and cavern, and rift, and tree,
The owl and the bat fled drowsily. 10
Day had kindled the dewy woods,
And the rocks above and the stream below,
And the vapours in their multitudes,
And the Apennine’s shroud of summer snow,
And clothed with light of aery gold
15
The mists in their eastern caves uprolled.

Day had awakened all things that be,
The lark and the thrush and the swallow free,
And the milkmaid’s song and the mower’s scythe
And the matin-bell and the mountain bee:  20
Fireflies were quenched on the dewy corn,
Glow-worms went out on the river’s brim,
Like lamps which a student forgets to trim: 
The beetle forgot to wind his horn,
The crickets were still in the meadow and hill: 
25
Like a flock of rooks at a farmer’s gun
Night’s dreams and terrors, every one,
Fled from the brains which are their prey
From the lamp’s death to the morning ray.

All rose to do the task He set to each, 30
Who shaped us to His ends and not our own;
The million rose to learn, and one to teach
What none yet ever knew or can be known. 
And many rose
Whose woe was such that fear became desire;—­
35
Melchior and Lionel were not among those;
They from the throng of men had stepped aside,
And made their home under the green hill-side. 

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