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ANOTHER VERSION OF THE SAME.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

[Published by Rossetti, “Complete Poetical Works of P. B. S.”, 1870,

from the Trelawny manuscript of Edward Williams’s play, “The Promise:

or, A Year, a Month, and a Day”.]

 

BOYS SING:

Night! with all thine eyes look down!

Darkness! weep thy holiest dew!

Never smiled the inconstant moon

On a pair so true.

Haste, coy hour! and quench all light, _5

Lest eyes see their own delight!

Haste, swift hour! and thy loved flight

Oft renew!

 

GIRLS SING:

Fairies, sprites, and angels, keep her!

Holy stars! permit no wrong! _10

And return, to wake the sleeper,

Dawn, ere it be long!

O joy! O fear! there is not one

Of us can guess what may be done

In the absence of the sun:— _15

Come along!

 

BOYS:

Oh! linger long, thou envious eastern lamp

In the damp

Caves of the deep!

 

GIRLS:

Nay, return, Vesper! urge thy lazy car! _20

Swift unbar

The gates of Sleep!

 

CHORUS:

The golden gate of Sleep unbar,

When Strength and Beauty, met together,

Kindle their image, like a star _25

In a sea of glassy weather.

May the purple mist of love

Round them rise, and with them move,

Nourishing each tender gem

Which, like flowers, will burst from them. _30

As the fruit is to the tree

May their children ever be!

 

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