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Fragment: The Vine-Shroud

By Percy Bysshe ShelleySource: Percy Bysshe Shelley - PoetryDB (Public Domain)25 words

Flourishing vine, whose kindling clusters glow

Beneath the autumnal sun, none taste of thee;

For thou dost shroud a ruin, and below

The rotting bones of dead antiquity.

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