Percy Bysshe Shelley

(1792-1822 / Horsham / England)

To Mary Shelley


THE world is dreary,
And I'm weary
Of wandering on without thee, Mary;
A joy was erewhile
In thy voice and thy smile,
And 'tis gone, when I should be gone too, Mary.

Submitted: Thursday, April 01, 2010

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