|
|
Fragment: 'Wake The Serpent Not'.
By Percy Bysshe Shelley
Wake the serpent not - lest he
Should not know the way to go, -
Let him crawl which yet lies sleeping
Through the deep grass of the meadow!
Not a bee shall hear him creeping,
Not a may-fly shall awaken
From its cradling blue-bell shaken,
Not the starlight as he's sliding
Through the grass with silent gliding.
Extra Info:
|
|
Printable Page
Add Your Thoughts on this poem.
This page viewed 418 times.
|
|
