'Twixt those twin worlds,—the world of Sleep, which gave
No dream to warn,—the tidal world of Death,
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a poem for the very young Shelley, who was very godless, much to the chagrin of his father, and died at the age of 30 in a boating accident in Italian waters, despite his wickedness, he helped the poor
Past doubt, thou gav'st it; and in Truth's bright sphere Art first of praisers, being most praisèd here. // truth is practical activities of life