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O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead: p9 L6 m7 v- R0 W, U
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing,
. d3 u$ _: E# q) c9 H Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,- Z: E+ p' {8 a- a
Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou,
+ m; E4 `' C: b5 U% Y- _5 E) o Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed1 T$ s* }& S- z1 N
The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low,
. b0 r6 v2 j& U E& S+ i Each like a corpse within its grave, until
1 {( Z h8 f1 m/ U7 V Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow
& h* K; z c0 W2 } Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill
2 X/ H. \3 `- m3 j1 }9 s/ P+ n: i (Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)+ K2 S: N9 E# m. e% x
With living hues and odours plain and hill:
! j+ q% z" Z, t Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere;" g6 ]* Q) X6 R& `# {5 s6 h2 [
Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear!3 V8 x3 _, A$ w' o4 r1 L
Thou on whose stream, mid the steep sky's commotion,
: m+ p, q- c3 a8 Y Loose clouds like earth's decaying leaves are shed,
4 \% H7 w! Q: x; r Shook from the tangled boughs of Heaven and Ocean,2 L. t. O( b0 q* a3 C- Z
Angels of rain and lightning: there are spread
2 _; V; }! b" B! R2 V1 F. t& C. l On the blue surface of thine aery surge,8 i( }8 t( i; i! d- E8 F
Like the bright hair uplifted from the head+ |7 z6 A& w. g) o
Of some fierce Maenad, even from the dim verge
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The locks of the approaching storm. Thou dirge# P6 L. [* ^) J; V9 s) {
Of the dying year, to which this closing night0 R$ z8 c0 ~4 O: b O i& w$ W+ m
Will be the dome of a vast sepulchre,
% `% g7 X7 N7 F" Y* u+ j, L' X Vaulted with all thy congregated might# w' J. n; Y6 z9 ?
Of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere8 L% N' j2 v/ l, a3 ?$ \3 o$ p; j. g4 p
Black rain, and fire, and hail will burst: oh hear!
) C8 i+ \8 X% M/ l- {9 _0 v Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams- o, h. R$ r/ v6 v- {/ c& r
The blue Mediterranean, where he lay,
0 S6 O% L( T A& J! C0 Y/ r Lull'd by the coil of his crystalline streams,
" s H) {+ o1 l* U( a( P4 `$ f/ T Beside a pumice isle in Baiae's bay,
0 W& E' @, o( w. x And saw in sleep old palaces and towers
% Z1 b; L: j( S8 p' a9 K Quivering within the wave's intenser day,
" q4 E" [( ^. y% l! A All overgrown with azure moss and flowers4 s7 ]. E; `2 |# u
So sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou- Z( U7 U: p# p- b! r4 b) \6 O
For whose path the Atlantic's level powers
/ k4 j2 K1 b$ d. [/ X Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below
! b x/ M+ r, A4 p The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear
$ h6 Q- d8 X5 W- V2 P The sapless foliage of the ocean, know' @- @# x* m, C' L* v, b
Thy voice, and suddenly grow gray with fear,
2 T2 D. s- x. f And tremble and despoil themselves: oh hear!! j, F: z% E7 R6 e
If I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;+ W3 B5 j+ ^7 O& {& Z7 V
If I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
7 P( B, |9 `, S7 ?1 T A wave to pant beneath thy power, and share
/ J4 @9 ?) o* X w# t3 `1 _9 s The impulse of thy strength, only less free% P. b2 ^ k5 U; O* N1 B
Than thou, O uncontrollable! If even6 x% `( u8 V% A; I& Q. z
I were as in my boyhood, and could be
+ T$ }& v! V/ v The comrade of thy wanderings over Heaven,
) y8 t6 Y' ~& U' o- `9 [+ U As then, when to outstrip thy skiey speed. ?: R7 N, t7 |+ _) h
Scarce seem'd a vision; I would ne'er have striven
& S7 U2 k$ i7 ~5 x As thus with thee in prayer in my sore need.
r' X% M; o% {9 \3 G7 w8 B Oh, lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud!# ?" k" D# j9 h; G
I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!. L7 _$ p. ]$ ~! _ b- u
A heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd
# \* m7 j- I4 k One too like thee: tameless, and swift, and proud.
& z/ u( K h; T% [" D Make me thy lyre, even as the forest is:7 k% h/ L! b8 u
What if my leaves are falling like its own!
8 N1 R/ t% j3 S, M' A% H The tumult of thy mighty harmonies
. [- C- e O) Y Will take from both a deep, autumnal tone,
1 {. ?0 Q) R. s2 R; U Sweet though in sadness. Be thou, Spirit fierce,
4 k' \4 j+ C) H9 u" e& W, ?/ P/ r My spirit! Be thou me, impetuous one!
; |8 k4 u x" N; S( n! |+ g Drive my dead thoughts over the universe% ^4 T% z5 D' V+ L2 I: R
Like wither'd leaves to quicken a new birth!
6 T# k3 \/ G. J3 {7 ^ And, by the incantation of this verse,( P( }' O9 _6 U- J) X
Scatter, as from an unextinguish'd hearth# X: \1 \9 a* o) a* W
Ashes and sparks, my words among mankind!
& D# R$ w6 z. A3 N9 w/ L Be through my lips to unawaken'd earth0 J) {6 }3 S$ z. _/ z" A
The trumpet of a prophecy! Oh Wind,0 L$ { \4 p' B B& {
If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind
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