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Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792 – 1822) was born in Horsham, Sussex the son of a Whig<br />
landowner. He was educated at Eton and Oxford, from which he was sent down in<br />
1811 for wr<strong>it</strong>ing a pamphlet on atheism. This, together w<strong>it</strong>h his elopement w<strong>it</strong>h and<br />
marriage to the sixteen year-old Harriet Westbrook in the same year, caused an<br />
irreparable breach w<strong>it</strong>h his family.<br />
Shelley later abandoned Harriet for Mary Wollstonecraft, whom he married after<br />
Harriet's suicide. Shelley is w<strong>it</strong>hout doubt one of the great Romantic poets who, in sp<strong>it</strong>e<br />
of his turbulent and colourful life, produced works which are full of passion, creative<br />
energy, and lyrical beauty. He did not believe in God, but in some power pervading the<br />
universe, which he called "Love" or "the One" and visualised in images of light and fire.<br />
He was courageus, impetuos and determinated. He claimed for the poet the function of<br />
making the world feel in harmony "w<strong>it</strong>h hopes and fears <strong>it</strong> heeded not". According to<br />
Shelley, the poet was a prophet of social change. Shelley's latter years were spent in<br />
the company of other l<strong>it</strong>erary and pol<strong>it</strong>ical exiles in Italy, where he enjoyed a greater<br />
freedom to express his revolutionary ideas. He was drowned on the bay of Spezia in a<br />
boating accident in 1822.<br />
Percy Bysshe Shelley The moon<br />
And, like a dying lady lean and pale,<br />
Who totters forth, wrapp’d in a gauzy veil,<br />
Out of her chamber, led by the insane<br />
And feeble wanderings of her fading brain,<br />
The mood arose up in the murky east,<br />
A wh<strong>it</strong>e and shapeless mass.<br />
Art thou pale weariness.<br />
Of climbing heaven,<br />
And gazing on the earth,<br />
Wandering companionless<br />
Among the stars that have a different birth,<br />
And ever-changing,<br />
Like a joyless eye<br />
That finds no object<br />
Worth is constancy?<br />
(1820, Posthumous Poems)<br />
Percy Bysshe Shelley To the moon<br />
Bright wanderer, fair coquette of heaven,<br />
Tho whom alone <strong>it</strong> has been given<br />
To change and be adored for ever,<br />
Envy not this dim world, for never<br />
But once w<strong>it</strong>hin <strong>it</strong>s shadow grew<br />
One fair as…<br />
(1820, Fragments)