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Lyric Poem · Nature

Passage of the Apennines

by Percy Bysshe Shelley

Listen, listen, Mary mine,

To the whisper of the Apennine,

It bursts on the roof like the thunder's roar,

Or like the sea on a northern shore,

Heard in its raging ebb and flow

By the captives pent in the cave below.

The Apennine in the light of day

Is a mighty mountain dim and gray,

Which between the earth and sky doth lay;

But when night comes, a chaos dread

On the dim starlight then is spread,

And the Apennine walks abroad with the storm,

Shrouding...

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Poem
Passage of the Apennines
Poet
Percy Bysshe Shelley
Length
13 lines
Form
Lyric Poem
Themes
Nature

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13 lines · one 13-line stanza
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Percy Bysshe Shelley1792–1822
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