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A DIRGE.

[Published by Mrs. Shelley, “Posthumous Poems”, 1824.]

Rough wind, that moanest loud Grief too sad for song; Wild wind, when sullen cloud Knells all the night long; Sad storm whose tears are vain, Bare woods, whose branches strain, Deep caves and dreary main,— Wail, for the world’s wrong!

NOTE: _6 strain cj. Rossetti; stain edition 1824.

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