Stanza, Written At Bracknell Poem by Percy Bysshe Shelley

Stanza, Written At Bracknell

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Thy dewy looks sink in my breast;
Thy gentle words stir poison there;
Thou hast disturbed the only rest
That was the portion of despair!
Subdued to Duty’s hard control,
I could have borne my wayward lot:
The chains that bind this ruined soul
Had cankered then—but crushed it not.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Suryendu Chaudhury 28 October 2020

Though despair plays havoc yet hope has the strengh to resurface.

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