1.Ode to the West Wind ('서풍송') 셰리의 가장 유명한 서정시를 추천합니다.
1. ode to the west wind
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o wild west wind ， Thou breath of autumn's being
thou from whose unseen presence the leaves dead
are driven like ghosts from an enchanter from
yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red,
pestilence-stricken multitudes! O thou
who chariot est to their dark wintry bed
the wing é d seeds, where they lie cold and low,
each like a corpse within its grave, until
thine azure sis ter of the spring shall blow
her clarix o 'er the And fill 1
(driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air)
with living hues and odours plain and hill;
wildspirit, which art moving everywhere;
Destroyer and preserver; 머리, 오 머리!
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thou on whose stream,' mid the steep sky's commotion, 15
loose clouds like earth's decayin
shook from the tangled boughs of heaven and ocean,
angels of rain and lightning! There are spread
on the blue surface of thine airy surge,
like the bright hair uplifted from the head 2
of some Nad, even from the dim verge
of the horizon to the zenith's height,
the locks of the approaching storm.thou dirge
of the dying year, to which this closing night
will be the dirge 25
vaulted with all thy congregated might
of vapours, from whose solid atmosphere
black rain, and fire
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thou who didst waken from his summer dreams
the blue Mediterranean, where he lay, 3
luls S bay,
and saw in sleep old palaces and towers
quivering within the wave's intenser day,
all overgrown And flowers 35
so sweet, the sense faints picturing them! Thou
for whose path the Atlantic's level powers
cleave themselves into chasms, While far below
the sea-blooms and the oozy Woods which wear
the sapless foliage of the ocean, know 4
the sapless foliage of the ocean And suddenly grow gray with fear,
and tremble and despoil themselves: o hear!
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if I were a dead leaf thou mightest bear;
if I were a swift cloud to fly with thee;
a wave to pant beneath thy power, and share 45
the impulse of thy strength, only less free
than thou, O. If even
I were as in my boyhood, and could be
the comrade of thy wanderings over heaven,
as then, When to outstrip thy skiey speed 5
scarce seem'd a vision-I would ne 'er have striven
as thus with thee in prayer Lift me as a wave, a leaf, a cloud!
I fall upon the thorns of life! I bleed!
a heavy weight of hours has chain'd and bow'd 55
one too like thee-tame less, and swift, and proud. < Even as the forest is:
what if my leaves are falling like its own?
the tumult of thy mighty harmonies
will take from both a deep autumnal tone, 6
sweet though in sadness.be Be thou me, impetuous one!
drive my dead thoughts over the universe,
like wither'd leaves, to quicken a new birth;
and, by the incantation of this verse, 65
scatter, as from an un extinguish' d hearth
ashes and SSE
be through my lips to un awaken'd earth
the trumpet of a prophecy! O wind,
if wintercomes, can spring be far behind? 7