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.
Classic poem
Fragment: The Vine-Shroud
Public domain/Source
About this poem
- First line
- Flourishing vine, whose kindling clusters glow
- Poet
- Percy Bysshe Shelley
- Themes
- nature, beauty
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