Rossetti Archive Textual Transcription
Document Title: Percy Bysshe Shelley
Author: Dante Gabriel Rossetti
Date of Composition: 1881
Type of Manuscript: fair copy
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Sonnet
on
Percy Bysshe Shelley
by
Dante Gabriel Rossetti
First published in âBallads and Sonnetsâ
1881
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page: [ii]
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Note: Bookplate with standing female angel blowing trumpet and seated female
angel. Between the two figures is a flowing banner on which is inscribed
the owner's name. Below the figures and the owner's name is an inscribed poem.
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THOMAS
JAMES WISE
HIS BOOK
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- BOOKS BRING ME FRIENDS
- WHERE'ER ON EARTH I BE.
- SOLACE OF SOLITUDEâ
- BONDS OF SOCIETY!
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Note: Engraved portrait of Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Note: This is a printed copy of the poem
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- 'Twixt those twin worlds,âthe world of Sleep,
- which gave
- No dream to warn,âthe tidal world of
Death,
- Which the earth's sea, as the earth,
replenisheth,â
- Shelley, Song's orient sun, to breast the wave,
- Rose from this couch that morn. Ah! did he brave
- Only the sea?âor did man's deed of hell
- Engulph his bark 'mid mists impenetrable? . . . .
- No eye discerned, nor any power might save.
- When that mist cleared, O Shelley! what dread veil
-
10Was rent for thee, to whom far-darkling Truth
- Reigned sovereign guide through thy brief age-
- less youth?
- Was the Truth
thy Truth,
Shelley?âHush! All-
- Hail,
- Past doubt, thou gavs't it; and in
Truth's bright
- sphere
- Art first of praisers, being most praisèd here.
page: [2]
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Note: Slightly different manuscript version of printed poem on previous page.
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- 'Twixt those twin worlds,âthe world of Sleep, which
gave
- No dream to warn,âthe tidal world of
Death,
- Which the earth's sea, as the earth,
replenisheth,â
- Shelley, Song's orient sun, to breast the wave,
- Rose from this couch that morn. Ah! did he brave
- Only the sea?âor did man's deed of hell
- Engulph his bark 'mid mists impenetrable? . . . .
- No eye discerned, nor any power might save.
- When that mist cleared, O Shelley! what dread veil
-
10Was rent for thee, to whom far-darkling Truth
-
Was
Reigned sovereign guide through thy brief ageless youth?
- Was the Truth
thy Truth,
Shelley?âHush! All-Hail,
- Past doubt, thou gav'st it; and in
this thy
Truth's bright sphere
- Art first of praisers, being most praisèd here.
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