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Floats though unseen among
us,—visiting |
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This various world with as inconstant
wing |
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As summer winds that creep from flower to flower,— |
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Like moonbeams that behind some piny mountain
shower, |
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It visits with inconstant
glance |
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Each human heart and
countenance; |
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Like hues and harmonies of evening,— |
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Like clouds in starlight
widely spread,— |
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Like memory of music
fled,— |
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Like aught that for its
grace may be |
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Dear, and yet dearer for its mystery. |
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II
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With thine own hues all thou dost
shine upon |
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Of human thought or form,—where art
thou gone? |
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Why dost thou pass away and leave our state, |
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This dim vast vale of tears, vacant and desolate? |
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Ask why the sunlight not
for ever |
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Weaves rainbows o’er yon
mountain-river, |
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Why aught should fail and fade that once is shown, |
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Why fear and dream and
death and birth |
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Cast on the daylight of
this earth |
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Such gloom,—why man has
such a scope |
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For love and hate, despondency and hope? |
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III
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To sage or poet these responses given— |
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Therefore the names of Demon, Ghost,
and Heaven, |
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Remain the records of their vain endeavour, |
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Frail spells—whose uttered charm might not avail
to sever, |
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From all we hear and all
we see, |
30 |
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Doubt, chance, and
mutability. |
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Thy light alone—like mist o’er mountains driven, |
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Or music by the night-wind
sent |
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Through strings of some
still instrument, |
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Or moonlight on a midnight
stream, |
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Gives grace and truth to life’s unquiet dream. |
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IV
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And come, for some uncertain moments
lent. |
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Man were immortal, and omnipotent, |
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Didst thou, unknown and awful as thou art, |
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Keep with thy glorious train firm state within his
heart. |
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Thou messenger of sympathies, |
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That wax and wane in
lovers’ eyes— |
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Thou—that to human thought art nourishment, |
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Like darkness to a dying
flame! |
45 |
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Depart not as thy shadow
came, |
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Depart not—lest the grave
should be, |
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Like life and fear, a dark reality. |
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V
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Through many a listening chamber, cave
and ruin, |
50 |
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And starlight wood, with fearful steps
pursuing |
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Hopes of high talk with the departed dead. |
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I called on poisonous names with which our youth
is fed; |
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I was not heard—I saw them
not— |
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When musing deeply on the
lot |
55 |
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Of life, at that sweet time when winds are wooing |
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All vital things that wake
to bring |
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News of birds and
blossoming,— |
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Sudden, thy shadow fell on
me; |
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I shrieked, and clasped my hands in ecstasy! |
60 |
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VI
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To thee and thine—have I not kept the
vow? |
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With beating heart and streaming eyes,
even now |
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I call the phantoms of a thousand hours |
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Each from his voiceless grave: they have in
visioned bowers |
65 |
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Of studious zeal or love’s
delight |
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Outwatched with me the
envious night— |
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They know that never joy illumed my brow |
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Unlinked with hope that
thou wouldst free |
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This world from its dark
slavery, |
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That thou—O awful LOVELINESS, |
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Wouldst give whate’er these words cannot express. |
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VII
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When noon is past—there is a harmony |
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In autumn, and a lustre in its sky, |
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Which through the summer is not heard or seen, |
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As if it could not be, as if it had not been! |
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Thus let thy power, which
like the truth |
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Of nature on my passive
youth |
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Descended, to my onward life supply |
80 |
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Its calm—to one who
worships thee, |
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And every form containing
thee, |
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Whom, SPIRIT fair, thy spells did bind |
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To fear himself, and love all human kind. |
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1) http://www.bartleby.com/236/71.html
Percy Bysshe Shelley, the son of Sir Timothy
Shelley, the M.P. for New
Shoreham, was born at Field Place near Horsham, in
1792. Sir Timothy Shelley sat for a seat under the control of the Duke of
Norfolk and supported his patron's policies of electoral reform and Catholic
Emancipation.
Shelley was educated at Eton and Oxford University and it was assumed that when
he was twenty-one he would inherit his father's seat in Parliament. As a young
man he was taken to the House of Commons where he met Sir Francis Burdett, the
Radical M.P. for Westminster. Shelley, who had developed a strong hatred of
tyranny while at Eton, was impressed by Burdett, and in 1810 dedicated one of
his first poems to him. At university Shelley began reading books by radical
political writers such as Tom Paine and William Godwin.
At university Shelley wrote articles defending Daniel Isaac Eaton, a bookseller
charged with selling books by Tom Paine and the much persecuted Radical
publisher, Richard Carlile. He also wrote The Necessity of Atheism, a
pamphlet that attacked the idea of compulsory Christianity. Oxford University
was shocked when they discovered what Shelley had written and on 25th March,
1811 he was expelled.
2) http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Percy_Bysshe_Shelley
The speaker says that the
shadow of an invisible Power floats among human beings, occasionally visiting
human hearts--manifested in summer winds, or moonbeams, or the memory of music,
or anything that is precious for its mysterious grace. Addressing this Spirit
of Beauty, the speaker asks where it has gone, and why it leaves the world so
desolate when it goes--why human hearts can feel such hope and love when it is
present, and such despair and hatred when it is gone. He asserts that religious
and superstitious notions--"Demon, Ghost, and Heaven"--are nothing
more than the attempts of mortal poets and wise men to explain and express
their responses to the Spirit of Beauty, which alone, the speaker says, can
give "grace and truth to life's unquiet dream." Love, Hope, and
Self-Esteem come and go at the whim of the Spirit, and if it would only stay in
the human heart forever, instead of coming and going unpredictably, man would
be "immortal and omnipotent." The Spirit inspires lovers and
nourishes thought; and the speaker implores the spirit to remain even after his
life has ended, fearing that without it death will be "a dark
reality."
The speaker recalls that
when he was a boy, he "sought for ghosts," and traveled through caves
and forests looking for "the departed dead"; but only when the
Spirit's shadow fell across him--as he mused "deeply on the lot / Of
life" outdoors in the spring--did he experience transcendence. At that
moment, he says, "I shrieked, and clasped my hands in ecstasy!" He
then vowed that he would dedicate his life to the Spirit of Beauty; now he
asserts that he has kept his vow--every joy he has ever had has been linked to
the hope that the "awful Loveliness" would free the world from
slavery, and complete the articulation of his words.
3) http://www.kirjasto.sci.fi/pshelley.htm
The speaker observes that
after noon the day becomes "more solemn and serene," and in autumn
there is a "lustre in the sky" which cannot be found in summer. The
speaker asks the Spirit, whose power descended upon his youth like that truth
of nature, to supply "calm" to his "onward life"--the life
of a man who worships the Spirit and every form that contains it, and who is
bound by the spells of the Spirit to "fear himself, and love all
humankind."
Each of the seven long
stanzas of the "Hymn to Intellectual Beauty" follows the same, highly
regular scheme. Each line has an iambic rhythm; the first four lines of each
stanza are written in pentameter, the fifth line in hexameter, the sixth,
seventh, eighth, ninth, tenth, and eleventh lines in tetrameter, and the
twelfth line in pentameter. (The syllable pattern for each stanza, then, is 555564444445.)
Each stanza is rhymed ABBAACCBDDEE.
4) http://www.answers.com/topic/percy-bysshe-shelley
This lyric hymn, written in
1816, is Shelley's earliest focused attempt to incorporate the Romantic ideal
of communion with nature into his own aesthetic philosophy. The
"Intellectual Beauty" of the poem's title does not refer to the
beauty of the mind or of the working intellect, but rather to the intellectual
idea of beauty, abstracted in this poem to the "Spirit of Beauty,"
whose shadow comes and goes over human hearts. The poem is the poet's
exploration both of the qualities of beauty (here it always resides in nature,
for example), and of the qualities of the human being's response to it
("Love, Hope, and Self-esteem").
The poem's process is
doubly figurative or associative, in that, once the poet abstracts the metaphor
of the Spirit from the particulars of natural beauty, he then explains the
workings of this Spirit by comparing it back to the very particulars of natural
beauty from which it was abstracted in the first place: "Thy light alone, like mist o'er mountains driven";
"Love, Hope, and Self-esteem, like
clouds depart..." This is an inspired technique, for it enables Shelley to
illustrate the stunning experience of natural beauty time and again as the poem
progresses, but to push the particulars into the background, so that the focus
of the poem is always on the Spirit, the abstract intellectual ideal that the
speaker claims to serve.
Of course Shelley's atheism
is a famous part of his philosophical stance, so it may seem strange that he
has written a hymn of any kind. He addresses that strangeness in the third
stanza, when he declares that names such as "Demon, Ghost, and
Heaven" are merely the record of attempts by sages to explain the effect
of the Spirit of Beauty--but that the effect has never been explained by any
"voice from some sublimer world." The Spirit of Beauty that the poet
worships is not supernatural, it is a part of the world. It is not an
independent entity; it is a responsive capability within the poet's own mind.
If the "Hymn to
Intellectual Beauty" is not among Shelley's very greatest poems, it is
only because its project falls short of the poet's extraordinary powers; simply
drawing the abstract ideal of his own experience of beauty and declaring his
fidelity to that ideal seems too simple a task for Shelley. His most important
statements on natural beauty and on aesthetics will take into account a more
complicated idea of his own connection to nature as an expressive artist and a
poet, as we shall see in "To a Skylark" and "Ode to the West
Wind." Nevertheless, the "Hymn" remains an important poem from
the early period of Shelley's maturity. It shows him working to incorporate
Wordsworthian ideas of nature, in some ways the most important theme of early
Romanticism, into his own poetic project, and, by connecting his idea of beauty
to his idea of human religion, making that theme explicitly his own.
5) http://www.spartacus.schoolnet.co.uk/PRshelley.htm