Fragment: 'I Faint, I Perish With My Love!'.

I faint, I perish with my love! I grow
Frail as a cloud whose [splendours] pale
Under the evening's ever-changing glow:
I die like mist upon the gale,
And like a wave under the calm I fail.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

Percy Bysshe Shelley was one of the major English Romantic poets, widely regarded as one of the greatest lyric and philosophical poets in the English language. Born on August 4, 1792, Shelley was a key member of a close circle of visionary poets and writers that included Lord Byron, Leigh Hunt, Thomas Love Peacock, and his own wife, Mary Shelley, the author of Frankenstein. His poetic themes mainly explored radical social reform, personal liberation, and the power of human creativity and imagination. Tragically, he died young at the age of 29 in a boating accident in 1822. Though he faced criticism during his lifetime, his work garnered acclaim posthumously.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

Fragment: Wine Of The Fairies.

Percy Bysshe Shelley, Simple Poetry

Sonnet. On Launching Some Bottles Filled With Knowledge Into The Bristol Channel.

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To - .

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Fragment: Rain.

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The Drowned Lover.

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Yet far must the desolate wanderer roam;
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As lightly her form bounded over the lea,
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When sympathy's swell the soft bosom is moving,
And the mind the mild joys of affection is proving,
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