
The speaker laments that life differs from what they expected, despite having anticipated crime, hatred, and suffering. Before going among others, they fortified their vulnerable heart with calm endurance to bear scorn, fear, and hate.
By Percy Bysshe Shelley · Genre: Lyric Poetry, Melancholic Poetry · 112 words
Alas! this is not what I thought life was. / I knew that there were crimes and evil men, / Misery and hate; nor did I hope to pass / Untouched by suffering, through the rugged glen. / In mine own heart I saw as in a glass / The hearts of others... And when / I went among my kind, with triple brass / Of calm endurance my weak breast I armed, / To bear scorn, fear, and hate, a woful mass!
disillusionment · suffering · endurance · hatred
Fragment: ‘Alas! this is not what I Thought Life was' is listed on Textopian as a poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley, dated Date unknown.
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