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LINES WRITTEN DURING THE CASTLEREAGH ADMINISTRATION.

Percy Bysshe Shelley

[Published by Medwin, “The Athenaeum”, December 8, 1832; reprinted,

“Poetical Works”, 1839. There is a transcript amongst the Harvard

manuscripts, and another in the possession of Mr. C.W. Frederickson of

Brooklyn. Variants from these two sources are given by Professor

Woodberry, “Complete Poetical Works of P. B. S.”, Centenary Edition,

1893, volume 3 pages 225, 226. The transcripts are referred to in our

footnotes as Harvard and Fred. respectively.]

 

1.

Corpses are cold in the tomb;

Stones on the pavement are dumb;

Abortions are dead in the womb,

And their mothers look pale—like the death-white shore

Of Albion, free no more. _5

 

2.

Her sons are as stones in the way—

They are masses of senseless clay—

They are trodden, and move not away,—

The abortion with which SHE travaileth

Is Liberty, smitten to death. _10

 

3.

Then trample and dance, thou Oppressor!

For thy victim is no redresser;

Thou art sole lord and possessor

Of her corpses, and clods, and abortions—they pave

Thy path to the grave. _15

 

4.

Hearest thou the festival din

Of Death, and Destruction, and Sin,

And Wealth crying “Havoc!” within?

’Tis the bacchanal triumph that makes Truth dumb,

Thine Epithalamium. _20

 

5.

Ay, marry thy ghastly wife!

Let Fear and Disquiet and Strife

Spread thy couch in the chamber of Life!

Marry Ruin, thou Tyrant! and Hell be thy guide

To the bed of the bride! _25

 

NOTES:

_4 death-white Harvard, Fred.; white 1832, 1839.

_16 festival Harvard, Fred., 1839; festal 1832.

_19 that Fred.; which Harvard 1832.

_22 Disquiet Harvard, Fred., 1839; Disgust 1832.

_24 Hell Fred.; God Harvard, 1832, 1839.

_25 the bride Harvard, Fred., 1839; thy bride 1832.

 

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