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by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792 - 1822)

Peace, peace! he is not dead, he doth...
Language: English 
Peace, peace! he is not dead, he doth not sleep
He hath awakened from the dream of life -
'Tis we, who lost in stormy visions, keep
With phantoms an unprofitable strife,
And in mad trance, strike with our spirit's knife
Invulnerable nothings. - We decay
Like corpses in a charnel; fear and grief
Convulse us and consume us day by day,
And cold hopes swarm like worms within our living clay.

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Confirmed with Percy Bysshe Shelley, The Selected Poetry & Prose of Shelley, Wordsworth Editions, 1994, p.518


Text Authorship:

  • by Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792 - 1822), no title, appears in Adonais, no. 39 [author's text checked 1 time against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Ina Boyle (1889 - 1967), "Peace, peace! he is not dead", subtitle: "Elegy", 1932 [ mixed chorus and orchestra ] [sung text not yet checked]

Researcher for this page: Joost van der Linden [Guest Editor]

This text was added to the website: 2025-04-05
Line count: 9
Word count: 70

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