Treasure Island

Percy Bysshe Shelley

(1792-1822 / Horsham / England)

Fragment: The Lake's Margin


The fierce beasts of the woods and wildernesses
Track not the steps of him who drinks of it;
For the light breezes, which for ever fleet
Around its margin, heap the sand thereon.

Submitted: Thursday, April 01, 2010

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