Such harmonious madness
From my lips would flow,
The world should listen then, as I am listening now! 105
Percy Bysshe Shelley.
CCXXIV
‘ON THIS DAY I COMPLETE MY THIRTY-SIXTH YEAR.’
’Tis time this heart should be unmoved,
Since others it hath ceased to move:
Yet, though I cannot be beloved,
Still let me love!
My days are in the yellow leaf; 5