Percy Bysshe Shelley

Horsham / England
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Horsham / England
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Remembrance

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I.
Swifter far than summer's flight--
Swifter far than youth’s delight--
Swifter far than happy night,
Art thou come and gone--
As the earth when leaves are dead,
As the night when sleep is sped,
As the heart when joy is fled,
I am left lone, alone.
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Susan Williams 09 March 2016
I swear magic flows through his poetry like a sparkling stream. Absolutely beautiful. I wonder though if he actually meant those last two lines.
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