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Prometheus Unbound: A Lyrical Drama In Four Acts - Act 3 - Scene 3.1 Post by :tigerdk1 Category :Plays Author :Percy Bysshe Shelley Date :May 2012 Read :2169

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Prometheus Unbound: A Lyrical Drama In Four Acts - Act 3 - Scene 3.1

SCENE 3.1:

Ye congregated powers of heaven, who share
The glory and the strength of him ye serve,
Rejoice! henceforth I am omnipotent.
All else had been subdued to me; alone
The soul of man, like unextinguished fire, _5
Yet burns towards heaven with fierce reproach, and doubt,
And lamentation, and reluctant prayer,
Hurling up insurrection, which might make
Our antique empire insecure, though built
On eldest faith, and hell's coeval, fear; _10
And though my curses through the pendulous air,
Like snow on herbless peaks, fall flake by flake,
And cling to it; though under my wrath's night
It climbs the crags of life, step after step,
Which wound it, as ice wounds unsandalled feet, _15
It yet remains supreme o'er misery,
Aspiring, unrepressed, yet soon to fall:
Even now have I begotten a strange wonder,
That fatal child, the terror of the earth,
Who waits but till the destined hour arrive, _20
Bearing from Demogorgon's vacant throne
The dreadful might of ever-living limbs
Which clothed that awful spirit unbeheld,
To redescend, and trample out the spark.
Pour forth heaven's wine, Idaean Ganymede, _25
And let it fill the Daedal cups like fire,
And from the flower-inwoven soil divine
Ye all-triumphant harmonies arise,
As dew from earth under the twilight stars:
Drink! be the nectar circling through your veins _30
The soul of joy, ye ever-living Gods,
Till exultation burst in one wide voice
Like music from Elysian winds.
And thou
Ascend beside me, veiled in the light
Of the desire which makes thee one with me, _35
Thetis, bright image of eternity!
When thou didst cry, 'Insufferable might!
God! Spare me! I sustain not the quick flames,
The penetrating presence; all my being,
Like him whom the Numidian seps did thaw _40
Into a dew with poison, is dissolved,
Sinking through its foundations:' even then
Two mighty spirits, mingling, made a third
Mightier than either, which, unbodied now,
Between us floats, felt, although unbeheld, _45
Waiting the incarnation, which ascends,
(Hear ye the thunder of the fiery wheels
Griding the winds?) from Demogorgon's throne.
Victory! victory! Feel'st thou not, O world,
The earthquake of his chariot thundering up _50
Awful shape, what art thou? Speak!

_5 like unextinguished B, edition 1839; like an
unextinguished 1820.

_13 night B, edition 1839; might 1820.
_20 destined B, edition 1839; distant 1820.

Eternity. Demand no direr name.
Descend, and follow me down the abyss.
I am thy child, as thou wert Saturn's child;
Mightier than thee: and we must dwell together _55
Henceforth in darkness. Lift thy lightnings not.
The tyranny of heaven none may retain,
Or reassume, or hold, succeeding thee:
Yet if thou wilt, as 'tis the destiny
Of trodden worms to writhe till they are dead, _60
Put forth thy might.

Detested prodigy!
Even thus beneath the deep Titanian prisons
I trample thee! thou lingerest?
Mercy! mercy!
No pity, no release, no respite! Oh,
That thou wouldst make mine enemy my judge, _65
Even where he hangs, seared by my long revenge,
On Caucasus! he would not doom me thus.
Gentle, and just, and dreadless, is he not
The monarch of the world? What then art thou?
No refuge! no appeal!
Sink with me then, _70
We two will sink on the wide waves of ruin,
Even as a vulture and a snake outspent
Drop, twisted in inextricable fight,
Into a shoreless sea. Let hell unlock
Its mounded oceans of tempestuous fire, _75
And whelm on them into the bottomless void
This desolated world, and thee, and me,
The conqueror and the conquered, and the wreck
Of that for which they combated.
Ai, Ai!
The elements obey me not. I sink _80
Dizzily down, ever, for ever, down.
And, like a cloud, mine enemy above
Darkens my fall with victory! Ai, Ai!

_69 then B, edition 1839; omitted 1820.

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Prometheus Unbound: A Lyrical Drama In Four Acts - Act 3 - Scene 3.2 Prometheus Unbound: A Lyrical Drama In Four Acts - Act 3 - Scene 3.2

Prometheus Unbound: A Lyrical Drama In Four Acts - Act 3 - Scene 3.2
SCENE 3.2:THE MOUTH OF A GREAT RIVER IN THE ISLAND ATLANTIS.OCEAN IS DISCOVERED RECLINING NEAR THE SHORE;APOLLO STANDS BESIDE HIM.OCEAN:He fell, thou sayest, beneath his conqueror's frown?APOLLO:Ay, when the strife was ended which made dimThe orb I rule, and shook the solid stars,The terrors of his eye illumined heavenWith sanguine light, through the thick ragged skirts _5Of the victorious darkness, as he fell:Like the last glare of day's red agony,Which, from a rent among the fiery clouds,Burns far along the tempest-wrinkled deep.OCEAN:He sunk to the abyss? To the dark void?

Prometheus Unbound: A Lyrical Drama In Four Acts - Act 2 - Scene 2.5 Prometheus Unbound: A Lyrical Drama In Four Acts - Act 2 - Scene 2.5

Prometheus Unbound: A Lyrical Drama In Four Acts - Act 2 - Scene 2.5
SCENE 2.5:THE CAR PAUSES WITHIN A CLOUD ON THE TOP OF A SNOWY MOUNTAIN.ASIA, PANTHEA, AND THE SPIRIT OF THE HOUR.SPIRIT:On the brink of the night and the morningMy coursers are wont to respire;But the Earth has just whispered a warningThat their flight must be swifter than fire:They shall drink the hot speed of desire! _5ASIA:Thou breathest on their nostrils, but my breathWould give them swifter speed.SPIRIT:Alas! it could not.PANTHEA:Oh Spirit! pause, and tell whence is the lightWhich fills this cloud? the sun is yet unrisen.NOTE:_9 this