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.
Classic poem
Fragment: 'I Faint, I Perish With My Love!'
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About this poem
- First line
- I faint, I perish with my love! I grow
- Poet
- Percy Bysshe Shelley
- Themes
- nature, love, death, beauty
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