BEHOLD, I send thee to the heights of song,
My brother! Let thine eyes awake as clear
As morning dew, within whose glowing sphere
Is mirrored half a world; and listen long,
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This is an excellent classic sonnet and a rich poetic tribute to Shelley, my all time favourite.
Interesting sonnet. Not sure how MODERN this poem is, however, since the poet died in 1936.
Wine to the brave and poison to the weak— Can't believe poet has gone in 1936. Just time 2015, if necessity of sonnet writing still demands poetry, imitating piece could be their inspiration.