The Complete Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley — Volume 1 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 695 pages of information about The Complete Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley — Volume 1.

The Complete Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley — Volume 1 eBook

This eBook from the Gutenberg Project consists of approximately 695 pages of information about The Complete Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley — Volume 1.

49. 
’My name is Pestilence—­this bosom dry,
Once fed two babes—­a sister and a brother—­
When I came home, one in the blood did lie
Of three death-wounds—­the flames had ate the other! 2770
Since then I have no longer been a mother,
But I am Pestilence;—­hither and thither
I flit about, that I may slay and smother:—­
All lips which I have kissed must surely wither,
But Death’s—­if thou art he, we’ll go to work together!
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50. 
’What seek’st thou here?  The moonlight comes in flashes,—­
The dew is rising dankly from the dell—­
’Twill moisten her! and thou shalt see the gashes
In my sweet boy, now full of worms—­but tell
First what thou seek’st.’—­’I seek for food.’—­’’Tis well, 2780
Thou shalt have food.  Famine, my paramour,
Waits for us at the feast—­cruel and fell
Is Famine, but he drives not from his door
Those whom these lips have kissed, alone.  No more, no more!’

51. 
As thus she spake, she grasped me with the strength 2785
Of madness, and by many a ruined hearth
She led, and over many a corpse:—­at length
We came to a lone hut where on the earth
Which made its floor, she in her ghastly mirth,
Gathering from all those homes now desolate,
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Had piled three heaps of loaves, making a dearth
Among the dead—­round which she set in state
A ring of cold, stiff babes; silent and stark they sate.

52. 
She leaped upon a pile, and lifted high
Her mad looks to the lightning, and cried:  ’Eat! 2795
Share the great feast—­to-morrow we must die!’
And then she spurned the loaves with her pale feet,
Towards her bloodless guests;—­that sight to meet,
Mine eyes and my heart ached, and but that she
Who loved me, did with absent looks defeat
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Despair, I might have raved in sympathy;
But now I took the food that woman offered me;

53. 
And vainly having with her madness striven
If I might win her to return with me,
Departed.  In the eastern beams of Heaven 2805
The lightning now grew pallid—­rapidly,
As by the shore of the tempestuous sea
The dark steed bore me; and the mountain gray
Soon echoed to his hoofs, and I could see
Cythna among the rocks, where she alway
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Had sate with anxious eyes fixed on the lingering day.

54. 
And joy was ours to meet:  she was most pale,
Famished, and wet and weary, so I cast
My arms around her, lest her steps should fail
As to our home we went, and thus embraced, 2815
Her full heart seemed a deeper joy to taste
Than e’er the prosperous know; the steed behind
Trod peacefully along the mountain waste;
We reached our home ere morning could unbind
Night’s latest veil, and on our bridal-couch reclined.
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