To a Poet That Died Young

by Edna St. Vincent Millay

　　

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To a Poet That Died Young was published in Millay's collection, Second April (1921). She pays tribute to the premature death of poet, Percy Bysshe Shelley at the age of 29, when he drown in the Gulf of Spezia.

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Joseph Severn, Posthumous portrait of Shelley writing Prometheus Unbound, 1845

　　Minstrel, what have you to do With this man that, after you, Sharing not your happy fate, Sat as England's Laureate? Vainly, in these iron days, Strives the poet in your praise, Minstrel, by whose singing side Beauty walked, until you died. Still, though none should hark again, Drones the blue-fly in the pane, Thickly crusts the blackest moss, Blows the rose its musk across, Floats the boat that is forgot None the less to Camelot. Many a bard's untimely death Lends unto his verses breath; Here's a song was never sung: Growing old is dying young. Minstrel, what is this to you: That a man you never knew, When your grave was far and green, Sat and gossiped with a queen? Thalia knows how rare a thing Is it, to grow old and sing; When a brown and tepid tide Closes in on every side. Who shall say if Shelley's gold Had withstood it to grow old?

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Find out more about Percy Bysshe Shelley and his canon of work.

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