Cancelled Fragments of "Prometheus Unbound"

Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792–1822) · 1813–1820

iambic pentameter · 64 lines · from The Complete Poetical Works, Volume I

(following 1.37.)When thou descendst each night with open eyesIn torture, for a tyrant seldom sleeps,Thou never; ...

(following 1.195.)Which thou henceforth art doomed to interweave

(following the first two words of 1.342.)The crown, or trampled refuse of the worldWith but one law itself a glorious boon--I gave--

(following 1.707.)I leaped on the wings of the Earth-star dampAs it rose on the steam of a slaughtered camp--The sleeping newt heard not our trampAs swift as the wings of fire may pass--We threaded the points of long thick grassWhich hide the green pools of the morassBut shook a water-serpent's couchIn a cleft skull, of many suchThe widest; at the meteor's touchThe snake did seem to see in dreamThrones and dungeons overthrownVisions how unlike his own...'Twas the hope the prophecyWhich begins and ends in thee

(following 2.1.110.)Lift up thine eyes Panthea--they pierce they burn

PANTHEA:Alas! I am consumed--I melt awayThe fire is in my heart--

ASIA:Thine eyes burn burn!--Hide them within thine hair--

PANTHEA:O quench thy lipsI sink I perish

ASIA:Shelter me now--they burnIt is his spirit in their orbs...my lifeIs ebbing fast--I cannot speak--

PANTHEA:Rest, rest!Sleep death annihilation pain! aught else

(following 2.4.27.)Or looks which tell that while the lips are calmAnd the eyes cold, the spirit weeps withinTears like the sanguine sweat of agony;

(following 2.5.71.)

ASIA:You said that spirits spoke, but it was theeSweet sister, for even now thy curved lipsTremble as if the sound were dying thereNot dead

PANTHEA:Alas it was Prometheus spokeWithin me, and I know it must be soI mixed my own weak nature with his love...And my thoughtsAre like the many forests of a valeThrough which the might of whirlwind and of rainHad passed--they rest rest through the evening lightAs mine do now in thy beloved smile.

(following 1.221.)

(following 1.520.)

Words in this poem

henceforth adv.
From this time forward; henceforward.
glorious a.
Exhibiting attributes, qualities, or acts that are worthy of or receive glory; noble; praiseworthy; excellent; splendid; illustrious; inspiring admiration; as, glorious deeds. [OF. glorios, glorious, F. glorieux, fr. L. gloriosus. See Glory, n.]
boon n.
A prayer or petition. [OE. bone, boin, a petition, fr. Icel. b; akin to Sw. & Dan. b, AS. b, and perh. to E. ban; but influenced by F. bon good, fr. L. bonus. Ban, Bounty.]
morass n.
A tract of soft, wet ground; a marsh; a fen. Morass ore. (Min.) See Bog ore, under Bog. [OE. marras, mareis (perh. through D. moeras), fr. F. marais, prob. from L. mare sea, in LL., any body of water; but perh. influenced by some German word. See Me]
shook v. t.
To pack, as staves, in a shook.
aught n.
Property; possession. [AS. , fr. agan to own, p. p. ahte.]
spoke n.
The radius or ray of a wheel; one of the small bars which are inserted in the hub, or nave, and which serve to support the rim or felly. [OE. spoke, spake, AS, spaca; akin to D. speek, LG. speke, OHG. speihha, G. speiche. sq. root170. Cf. Spike a nail.]
vale n.
A tract of low ground, or of land between hills; a valley. [OE. val, F. val, L. vallis; perhaps akin to Gr. Avalanche, Vail to lower, Valley.]

Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.

About this text

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Form and metre

Cancelled Fragments of "Prometheus Unbound" is 64 lines in 16 stanzas. 89% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 6.9 syllables. 19 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 53% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

Measured by Laurel's pipeline, not copied from a handbook: how stress and metre are counted, how rhyme is lettered, how a drifted rhyme is found. Where the dictionary cannot confirm a rhyme the letter is withheld, not guessed.

Rhyme words, stanza by stanza

The word that ends each line, lettered by the rhyme it makes; a dash is a line whose rhyme the dictionary could not confirm.

  1. 4 -AAABBB-CC-DD-- — · dampA · campA · trampA · passB · grassB · morassB · couch · suchC · touchC · dream · overthrownD · ownD · prophecy · thee
Scansion, line by line

Each line with its syllable count and the stresses the words themselves fix: / stressed, ˘ unstressed, · a syllable the word leaves free and the metre decides. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
(following 1.37.)3/˘˘
When thou descendst each night with open eyes10·······/˘·
In torture, for a tyrant seldom sleeps,10·/˘··/˘/˘·
Thou never; ...3·/˘
(following 1.195.)3/˘˘
Which thou henceforth art doomed to interweave10··//····˘/
(following the first two words of 1.342.)8/˘˘·····
The crown, or trampled refuse of the world10···/˘/····
With but one law itself a glorious boon--10····˘/·/˘·
I gave--2··
(following 1.707.)3/˘˘
I leaped on the wings of the Earth-star damp10··········
As it rose on the steam of a slaughtered camp--11········/˘·
The sleeping newt heard not our tramp9·/˘···/˘·
As swift as the wings of fire may pass--10······/˘··
We threaded the points of long thick grass9·/˘······
Which hide the green pools of the morass9·······˘/
But shook a water-serpent's couch8···/˘/˘·
In a cleft skull, of many such8·····/˘·
The widest; at the meteor's touch9·/˘··/˘˘·
The snake did seem to see in dream8········
Thrones and dungeons overthrown7··/˘·˘/
Visions how unlike his own...7/˘·˘/··
'Twas the hope the prophecy7····/˘˘
Which begins and ends in thee7·˘/····
(following 2.1.110.)3/˘˘
Lift up thine eyes Panthea--they pierce they burn10····/˘····
PANTHEA:3/˘˘
Alas! I am consumed--I melt away10˘/··˘/··˘/
The fire is in my heart--7·/˘····
ASIA:2
Thine eyes burn burn!--4····
Hide them within thine hair--6······
PANTHEA:3/˘˘
O quench thy lips4····
I sink I perish5···/˘
ASIA:2
Shelter me now--they burn6/˘····
It is his spirit in their orbs...my life10···/˘·····
Is ebbing fast--I cannot speak--8·/˘··/˘·
PANTHEA:3/˘˘
Rest, rest!2··
Sleep death annihilation pain! aught else10··˘·˘/˘···
(following 2.4.27.)3/˘˘
Or looks which tell that while the lips are calm10··········
And the eyes cold, the spirit weeps within10·····/˘···
Tears like the sanguine sweat of agony;10···/˘··/˘˘
(following 2.5.71.)3/˘˘
ASIA:2
You said that spirits spoke, but it was thee10···/˘·····
Sweet sister, for even now thy curved lips10·/˘·/˘····
Tremble as if the sound were dying there10/˘·····/˘·
Not dead2··
PANTHEA:3/˘˘
Alas it was Prometheus spoke9˘/··˘/˘˘·
Within me, and I know it must be so10··········
I mixed my own weak nature with his love10·····/˘···
...And my thoughts3···
Are like the many forests of a vale10···/˘/˘···
Through which the might of whirlwind and of rain10·····/····
Had passed--they rest rest through the evening light10·······/˘·
As mine do now in thy beloved smile.10······˘/˘·
(following 1.221.)3/˘˘
(following 1.520.)3/˘˘

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