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a more
might have for him. we are not wrought upon to feel anything
human in the winds power; but if we are susceptible to
Shelley magic, we are filled with a new sense of the life and
significance and reality of nature.
as
frail
form,
phantom
among
men,
companionless as the last cloud of an expiring stormThe life of Shelley lays worlds apart from that of Byron. His
treatment of Harriet apart, his private life was not vicious,
but on the contrary in many respects exemplary. As far as
the ideas, which he sang, were capable of application to life,
he applied them in his own conduct. He preached the equality
of man and he proved that he was willing to practice it. He was
generous and benevolent to a fault.
Thunder
is
good;
thunder
is
impressive.
But
it
is
In
1819, came another great play, The Cenci. This play portrays
is
poetical
through
and
through,
not,
as
red leaves and scatters fresh seeds over the ground. Shelley
thus looks upon the Wind as a destroyer of the old order and
the usherer of a new one i.e., as a symbol of the forces that
will end all evil and bring about the golden millennium in which
there will be nothing but peace and happiness for mankind. In
the poem The Cloud, the brief life of a Cloud has also been
constructed by such critics as a symbol of the immortality of
the soul. However, there is no doubt that his concept of the
Skylark is entirely symbolic. Shelleys Skylark, is not just a
bird but an embodiment of this ideal, the poet can hear its
song but the bird ever remains invisible. The skylark, by its
very nature, also symbolizes Shelleys own poetic spirit.
Ideals are like stars. We never reach them but, like
mariners on the sea, we chart our course by them.
Among the Romantic poets, Shelley is marveled for his
inimitable abstract ideas, but he is less of an artist .He was
aiming not at the poetry of art, but at the poetry of rapture.
Keats advised him to be more an artist and to load every
rift with ore, but Shelley was aiming at a different effect
from that of Keatss richly decorated and highly finished
poetry. The poem Ode to the West Wind is universally
accepted as one of the best poems in English Literature. The
Shelley calls the west wind the dirge of the dying year and in
these words is hidden the idea of rebirth. The west wind once
again brings winter and December but the end of the year
implies the birth of a new one since December is followed by
January and the new year with new hopes and resolutions. The
poet is himself in a mood of despondency and misery and says
that he falls upon the thorns of life and is bleeding. He is
seeking reawakening also through the poem and wants the
wind to carry his dead thoughts and ideas like it has taken the
leaves and wants fresh ideas to take birth. This is possible
only if he first gets rid of stale ideas and thoughts and learns
to replace them with new ones. In that sense even the poet is
feeling a sort of intellectual deaths and is desirous of being
given a new lease of life.
it as the
natural forms and the theory that artists and poets must try
to remove the worldly cover from objects and expose the
underlying ideal prototype. Platonism appeals to him most
because the guiding power behind the ideal forms serves him
in lieu of a religion. In Adonais, Shelleys Platonism has found
the most elaborate expression.
Like the other Romantic poets, Shelley too was an ardent
lover of Nature. Like Wordsworth, Shelley conceives of
Nature as one spirit, the Supreme Power working through all
things The one spirits plastic distress/ Sweeps through
regeneration of mankind is
imminent but cannot tell us why and how it is coming. His West
Wind is a symbol of the forces that will bring about this
regeneration: it is nothing more. He has never told us what
these forces symbolized by the wind are in reality. Shelley
reformer
seeking
to
overthrow
the
present
one. Finally, the poet refers the west wind as Spirit fierce
and impetuous one that acts on the impulse of the moment.
The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear
The sapless foliage of the ocean,know
Thy voice,and suddenly grow gray with fear
And tremble and despoil themselves: -------- O hear!
The Wind blows through the jungle and produces music out of
the dead leaves. Shelley requests it to create music out of his
heart and to inspire him to write great poetry, which may
create a revolution in the hearts of men. He wants the Wind
to scatter his revolutionary message in the world, just as it
scatters ashes and sparks from a burning fire. His thoughts
may not be as fiery as they once were, but they still have the
power to inspire men. He tells the Wind to take the message
to the sleeping world that if winter comes, spring cannot be
far behind. In optimistic note he declares that bad days are
followed by good days.
Thou who didst waken from his summer-dreams
The blue Mediterranean, where he lay,
Lulld by the coil of his crystalline streams,
Beside a pumice isle in Baiaes bay,
The cloud form on the horizon, gather up in the sky and then
darken the space. The sky is at first blue, but it assumes a
dark appearance on the approach of the vaporous clouds. From
the distant and dim horizon to the highest point in the sky,
the whole visible space is filled by the movements of the air.
The clouds are up and spread themselves. The scattered and
disorderly clouds look like the locks of the mighty West Wind
personified, as seen approaching through the sky; these locks
resemble the dishevelled and erect hair on the heads of
vigour and force, and he appeals to the West Wind to lend him
some strength and lift his dejected spirit as it lifts a cloud,
wave or a leaf. He was very much oppressed by the hardships
of the world and he wants somebody to support him through
his struggle for existence in this world. He was indeed
tameless and wild like the West Wind at one time, but now he
is bowed down by the worries and care, and calls for help.
Next, Shelley describes the agitated surface of the ocean
cuts a thousand deep passages on itself for the march of the
terrific wind; while the rush and tumult on the surface reach
the vegetable world at the bottom of the ocean, the leaves,
the flowers, the sapless forests there tremble with fear and
are shaken loose pell-mell at the awful roar of the mighty
wind.
The right divine of Kings to govern wrong.
Desmond king-Hele remarks: The verse technique and
structure of the Ode to West Wind could scarcely be
improved: it is the most fully orchesterd of Shelleys poems,
and consequently the most difficult to read aloud. The ever
fluctuating tempo and he artfully random pauses in the long
lines reflect the lawless surging of the wind and its uneasy
silences. This device is not overworked: the wonder is that
Shelley could use it at all when grappling with the problems of
the terza rima and operating within a rigid structural