Poetry & Verse
Fragment, or the Triumph of Conscience
By Percy Bysshe ShelleySource: Percy Bysshe Shelley - PoetryDB (Public Domain)142 words
'Twas dead of the night when I sate in my dwelling, One glimmering lamp was expiring and low,-- Around the dark tide of the tempest...
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'Twas dead of the night when I sate in my dwelling,
One glimmering lamp was expiring and low,--
Around the dark tide of the tempest was swelling,
Along the wild mountains night-ravens were yelling,
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