
The speaker compares life's dwindling strength to a faint light on a sea-girt island and urges courage before death. Reflecting on the loss of earthly knowledge and sensation, the speaker asks who can reveal what lies beyond the grave or reconcile future hopes with present fears and love.
By Percy Bysshe Shelley · Genre: Philosophical Poetry, Meditative Poetry · 371 words
THERE IS NO WORK, NOR DEVICE, NOR KNOWLEDGE, NOR WISDOM, / IN THE GRAVE, WHITHER THOU GOEST. -Ecclesiastes.
The pale, the cold, and the moony smile / Which the meteor beam of a starless night / Sheds on a lonely and sea-girt isle, / Ere the dawning of morn's undoubted light, / Is the flame of life so fickle and wan / That flits round our steps till their strength is gone.
mortality · fear of death · courage · limits of knowledge · sensation · afterlife
On Death is listed on Textopian as a poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley, dated Date unknown.
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