By Percy Bysshe Shelley I O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn’s being,Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves deadAre driven, like ghosts from …
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A Lament
By Percy Bysshe Shelley O world! O Life! O Time!On whose last steps I climb,Trembling at that where I had stood before;When will return the …