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O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead3 {+ M$ n% K" x( X/ l
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,
" w! t6 Y& h+ Q \- p$ K* I; O Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,
3 a9 k5 N8 c% Z) E- h6 T Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou," S! F; `" t! P3 M( q$ J! L
Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed( Q4 P0 H/ e Z. w+ Z* j
The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,7 Z+ d& O& x, V3 }
Each like a corpse within its grave, until b) b5 b5 T( x5 C2 w9 [
Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow% v; i- e/ S: G+ @ w
Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill
6 b$ n" l2 N, b r" O (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)
0 v+ \% _/ u0 ~$ [) Y' ^/ N; L With living hues and odours plain and hill:
# V' `5 i W0 D8 | Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere;3 W5 P1 K& K# M( S, D/ F
Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear!' _" W5 @5 _! z
Thou on whose stream, mid the steep sky's commotion,( j- p, O. J' e5 P" @! {
Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed,' C1 x% T2 ]3 j7 G! ?# q
Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,1 i( g# K& h! C' S5 R
Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread
5 ?2 T8 G, _( V3 g On the blue surface of thine aery surge,- R+ }# w3 h, y
Like the bright hair uplifted from the head
% A+ e$ y- T3 x7 t" S; w/ Q; \8 A$ a Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge
( Y# O9 W- T# ~ Of the horizon to the zenith's height,
, \6 }( ? l4 m& y8 f+ \8 M The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge
- }; `# \+ |1 `2 u Of the dying year, to which this closing night+ |9 M W1 ?. S
Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre,
+ o- S6 N |5 |( I* B Vaulted with all thy congregated might
+ z8 X \& h5 h } Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere% D1 D, M0 o" D. Q4 x
Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst: oh hear!; A: t( S& V/ I( `4 f
Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams$ b6 w. L" C" V" w. [. I# W
The blue Mediterranean, where he lay,
8 O) I3 P) j# i Lull'd by the coil of his crystalline streams,, ^5 F: u9 ^4 t; _- u& W* j
Beside a pumice isle in Baiae's bay,2 k- E; @/ Z" J( I
And saw in sleep old palaces and towers5 E! e6 J5 n2 |# q! t
Quivering within the wave's intenser day,
+ K/ g1 o6 J* X+ F& w1 k9 E+ Q All overgrown with azure moss and flowers; j# u- z) [( ]' E" O: }
So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou0 |0 Y8 U8 S* O8 w, Z' `
For whose path the Atlantic's level powers! H w: u7 H! s2 a8 _& s6 \: a
Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below) X" S% O" O4 d0 s' O* p
The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear; d9 M$ F: V: L+ Y& e
The sapless foliage of the ocean, know
! G+ h" @6 C! l! U5 Z Thy voice, and suddenly grow gray with fear,
; M D* u9 l! D, `; T0 u And tremble and despoil themselves: oh hear!
: `( h/ u# c7 Z If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
" r; `: j/ @( D. ^( I& A# i5 K1 t S# E If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
2 } y; q2 O+ h/ T! O A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share
4 c, @* D8 o' p3 u3 O' L! |- J7 T The impulse of thy strength, only less free
. d5 K' v7 a2 g2 i' b" g. U Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even- M: l9 X2 h' ]9 G
I were as in my boyhood, and could be
5 c+ k. R1 J' R: h+ J1 ^' J# L7 \ The comrade of thy wanderings over Heaven,
. v" Q4 _- L* H% {0 A& h As then, when to outstrip thy skiey speed
' S: c2 G2 K; a, n) o- a Scarce seem'd a vision; I would ne'er have striven
% ~( {1 K; t' I8 [9 ] As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need.
9 V4 L# {# }6 B Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud!0 h1 Z6 j# Y6 b" z* Y. n
I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!
$ U+ }# l4 v# q A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd
" w" w( P. H. o# T4 ?# D8 b7 _7 F One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.- |8 ]% Y; ]# y
Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is:
2 {" c$ M. @% F9 O: i! V What if my leaves are falling like its own!. @' _1 e6 r% V4 u, L
The tumult of thy mighty harmonies* b+ z9 ?' T/ D) P. ^' q
Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone,
* t& j! U% w. v; N Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce,# d) c' j0 r5 W4 \! l! S
My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!; v; D+ D) ?0 }# I2 v1 k
Drive my dead thoughts over the universe
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And, by the incantation of this verse,$ u5 v9 c' m3 L# B5 q# S
Scatter, as from an unextinguish'd hearth; O8 r! [, d$ s! e7 p- {
Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!% x. f% N( R2 }5 n9 V) ^
Be through my lips to unawaken'd earth( J+ y8 ^2 C9 N1 g. n1 t0 M
The trumpet of a prophecy! Oh Wind,3 z* Y- Z; G/ y% ]) R9 U% e
If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind& J# L6 E& W; G( d* H
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