Shelley's Vision
Wandering late by morning seas When my heart with pain was low-- Hate the censor pelted me-- Deject I saw my shadow go. In elf-caprice of bitter tone I too would pelt the pelted one: At my shadow I cast a stone. When lo, upon that sun-lit ground I saw the quivering phantom take The likeness of St. Stephen crowned: Then did self-reverence awake.
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"Wandering late by morning seas..."
This evocative piece by Herman Melville, titled "Shelley's Vision", represents a masterful exploration of classic. The lines capture a profound emotional resonance... ### Why We Love This Line At Linespedia, we believe that poetry is the ultimate sanctuary for the soul...