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O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
0 V( b& ^+ \) [0 W8 b Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,7 `/ k5 }5 O- K* r& O
Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,
6 |, r, J5 K0 u( X- k u1 A Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou,
* z# c1 \3 ? ^* Q( ] Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed
0 T9 B* e9 [# |6 J* d The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,
! W$ H4 i' x3 q ]* {* s Each like a corpse within its grave, until
5 i$ _1 E, w. [( m- H9 _ Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow( d/ K' |! q- @% n: c9 d" r" i% T
Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill
$ V: `8 ~1 Q* L4 N3 W (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)5 q% B) J) U6 c
With living hues and odours plain and hill:& @0 a0 h. q1 W E
Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere;
7 }6 J6 [1 ~2 j# w Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear!
; G6 v0 m% w" ^+ [ Thou on whose stream, mid the steep sky's commotion,6 }4 H: R% w- N$ K
Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed,
! L. _7 h Y# k0 T. ^* J1 Y. Z Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,
" e" A* k& U- Y& v1 u D: c1 q5 X( [ Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread; S( g6 ]7 y- D# q+ a
On the blue surface of thine aery surge,8 [7 ]8 \$ K) s1 x
Like the bright hair uplifted from the head: y$ ]0 m$ ]; a- g# v" b! L( C9 S
Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge z( B& a7 \* ?1 ?
Of the horizon to the zenith's height,
) t& U5 N, D% b9 |: V The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge
( E5 I* D) T! r% P T Of the dying year, to which this closing night
A, O% \6 {6 o% B3 f0 F Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre,6 W0 Y9 C8 _, a& f* G& P& g$ I
Vaulted with all thy congregated might% `$ j' o' B1 o; x3 ?# R5 L
Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere5 R' B% n0 ?7 _1 K. X
Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst: oh hear!
1 F& ]. ]- v% d! r. u# f Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams3 d( z1 l4 {5 ~8 j1 Y( U
The blue Mediterranean, where he lay,
# V) D! Q5 ~8 M2 r; I Lull'd by the coil of his crystalline streams,- {2 ~* x; x6 Y; ~ ]2 E+ A9 o
Beside a pumice isle in Baiae's bay, {" e! p# @% n/ o* D8 \5 y
And saw in sleep old palaces and towers
/ N# v @0 W* q Quivering within the wave's intenser day,. w/ F3 ?. M2 y y6 W9 q
All overgrown with azure moss and flowers& _( R& M8 P& z+ A5 V/ q
So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou' b. B2 A# P7 U! U4 L
For whose path the Atlantic's level powers
4 P: \5 f8 R0 G Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below
8 F4 {" u" F+ S) [% K The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear
+ T; P5 v1 U! a0 ?) `# D* J, e" G The sapless foliage of the ocean, know
* y! N( C* V2 h d Thy voice, and suddenly grow gray with fear,
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/ ~9 P4 A H) d5 P If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;( ~) p3 c9 L9 w% k+ T- h
If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
, T/ B E! h3 h d( z0 | A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share+ o! k0 Q& N" H/ ~4 R
The impulse of thy strength, only less free
! Z2 H, P w0 C6 m4 o; i Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even" `& b2 s3 J8 ]
I were as in my boyhood, and could be
# l6 @: a2 g4 W$ A) P# `$ z- Z2 T The comrade of thy wanderings over Heaven,
% }/ e3 K% W9 s5 V7 V As then, when to outstrip thy skiey speed/ G$ t5 _) {5 I' e" s
Scarce seem'd a vision; I would ne'er have striven1 e" Q8 M, j* g. |$ F+ K3 }
As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need.
8 K3 m' v; K7 n- H4 f) O+ i2 d+ M Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud!
2 ]8 Y; {% s5 g6 q {: \ I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!5 j% B# U; a; ?! P
A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd3 M0 H( s& t) f" r' Q( \( ~5 o
One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.
: `" }9 Z: o* t$ V& E. S1 @ Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is:$ Z+ ]* e3 v, I) O# a: |
What if my leaves are falling like its own! K1 l, W3 o2 L) C: c/ b4 m$ T4 x
The tumult of thy mighty harmonies9 I" o5 q+ U% }/ ^
Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone,$ h2 ^$ L- ]" D% |8 u6 P& V1 x
Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce,: O7 r9 Z# O- Z5 p1 M6 v- Y* k
My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!
* E& A) @ j# t" E& t, g Drive my dead thoughts over the universe
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And, by the incantation of this verse,
! e; ~: h/ ?: K9 h& R3 c Scatter, as from an unextinguish'd hearth
m8 o/ D* e7 {& ~ Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind! a# s) b6 b) @$ r0 ~) f
Be through my lips to unawaken'd earth
. z+ I# x% k& K! @% n9 v The trumpet of a prophecy! Oh Wind,
+ S h5 |, P5 w9 d If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind
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