And canst thou mock mine agony, thus calm
In cloudless radiance, Queen of silver night?
Can you, ye flow'rets, spread your perfumed balm
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Deep in meaning, and so skillfully penned down... a great classical master that he was - Shelley!
A beautifully envisioned captivating poem that portrays the mysterious nature in it's varied moods. Thanks for sharing it here.
Yes! every tie that links me here is dead; Mysterious Fate, thy mandate I obey, Since hope and peace, and joy, for aye are fled, I come, terrific power, I come away. A great poem with a great poetic skill. One would go on reading it... Thanks poet.
This is a kind of poem one could read again and again and be touched by expression and cries of pain against Nature's calm beauty.
Invocation of forces of Nature by P B Shelley takes on Shakespeare's The Tempest! Master romantic poet of powerful words is rarest to find in the world now!
This definitely reminds me of a video game called Danganronpa, the first of which came out just a few months after you posted this actually.