Some detail I found of interest on Shelley (based
in part on the The Young Shelley – Phillip Rush) …
He was born into a very wealthy family (Field Place,
Warnham village, near Horsham, Sussex). He had an assured income. His
grandfather left him 1,000-pound p.a.
He had a prodigious memory and before he attended
school was able to recite poetry after only one reading impressing a family
gathering after being put to the test with a recital of Thomas Gray’s ‘Ode
to a favourite cat drowned in a tub of goldfish’. Poetry was in his blood
all his life.
When a young boy his grandfather invited him out to
lunch at a local pub. His money-land oriented grandfather started to speak
unkindly of his father saying he was bumbling and well meaning but would get
nowhere. His grandson stood up defending his father drawing attention from
others in the pub.
He rebelled against the public school ‘fagging’ and
was sent down from Oxford after the co-author writing of the paper ‘The
Necessity of Atheism’. His passion and enthusiasm reflected in
sending copy to ‘every bishop on the bench, to the Chancellor of the University
and to every college Master, Warden and Dean’.
He stood out against tradition always willing to speak
his mind whatever the cost. He worked out his own philosophy. He had great
strength and integrity in following what was right for him. Not surprisingly
going against the expectations of family both in career and in his
relationships (running away with the 16 year old Harriet Westbrook).
He was very generous and supportive of friends
especially Leigh Hunt when Hunt was put in prison for libeling the Prince
Regent. He was politically active in Ireland and England.
He was one of the so-called ‘famous regency
poets’ (Byron, Keats) escaping the restrictive environment in England after the
Napoleonic wars for a life in Italy. He died tragically in a boating accident
at the age of 29 and like Keats and Byron at an early age.
His most known poems are perhaps Ode to the West
Wind and Ozymandias.
He wrote a paper in defence of poetry and he was very
appreciative of the ‘poetic cannon’ especially praising Milton’s Satan in Paradise
Lost.
The moon features in his work … including Prometheus
Unbound … have a look at the imagery conjured by these two fragments put
together after his death …
THE MOON
I.
And, like a dying
lady lean and pale,
Who totters forth, wrapp'd
in a gauzy veil,
Out of her chamber, led by
the insane
And feeble wanderings of
her fading brain,
The moon arose up in the
murky east
A white and shapeless
mass.
II.
Art thou pale for weariness
Of climbing heaven and
gazing on the earth,
Wandering companionless
Among the stars that have
a different birth,
And ever changing, like a
joyless eye
That finds no object worth
its constancy?
For more details
here is the Wikipedia link … http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Percy_Bysshe_Shelley
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