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To Wordsworth, Percy Bysshe Shelley (1816): To Wordsworth, Percy Bysshe Shelley

To Wordsworth, Percy Bysshe Shelley (1816)
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  1. To Wordsworth.

To Wordsworth.

PERCY BYSSHE SHELLEY

Poet of Nature, thou hast wept to know

That things depart which never may return:

Childhood and youth, friendship and love’s first glow,

Have fled like sweet dreams, leaving thee to mourn.

These common woes I feel. One loss is mine

Which thou too feel’st, yet I alone deplore.

Thou wert as a lone star, whose light did shine

On some frail bark in winter’s midnight roar:

Thou hast like to a rock-built refuge stood

Above the blind and battling multitude:

In honoured poverty thy voice did weave

Songs consecrate to truth and liberty,—

Deserting these, thou leavest me to grieve,

Thus having been, that thou shouldst cease to be.

(1816)

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