Despair

Despair by Percy Bysshe Shelley

The speaker addresses the indifferent moon and nature, questioning their calm amidst his internal agony. He hears music that briefly soothes him before intensifying his torment, prompting him to summon storm spirits to destroy his life or the earth. Convinced all ties are dead and hope is lost, he accepts his fate and invites hellish spirits to mock his pain.

By Percy Bysshe Shelley · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Melancholic Poetry · 433 words

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And canst thou mock mine agony, thus calm / In cloudless radiance, Queen of silver night? / Can you, ye flow'rets, spread your perfumed balm / Mid pearly gems of dew that shine so bright? / And you wild winds, thus can you sleep so still / Whilst throbs the tempest of my breast so high? / Can the fierce night-fiends rest on yonder hill, / And, in the eternal mansions of the sky, / Can the directors of the storm in powerless silence lie?

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nature · storm · lyric · romanticism · gothic · apostrophe · melancholy

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