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Fragment: 'I Faint, I Perish With My Love!'

By Percy Bysshe ShelleySource: Percy Bysshe Shelley - PoetryDB (Public Domain)33 words

I faint, I perish with my love! I grow

Frail as a cloud whose pale

Under the evening's ever-changing glow:

I die like mist upon the gale,

And like a wave under the calm I fail.

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