A Widow Bird Sate Mourning For Her Love

Percy Bysshe ShelleyPercy Bysshe Shelley

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A widow bird sate mourning for her Love
Upon a wintry bough;
The frozen wind crept on above,
The freezing stream below.There was no leaf upon the forest bare,
No flower upon the ground,
And little motion in the air
Except the mill-wheel’s sound.
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Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Percy Bysshe Shelley

1792 - 1822/Male/EnglishA poet in the Romantic era, Shelley wrote radical lyrical poetry about his political and social views.

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