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Elective English–II




                 Notes               night that’s falling as the storm comes is going to be like a dark-domed tomb constructed
                                     of thunderclouds, lightning, and rain.
                                •    The poet ends by asking the West Wind once again to “hear” him, but we don’t know
                                     yet what exactly he wants it to listen to.

                                Lines 29-32

                                Thou who didst waken from his summer dreams
                                The blue Mediterranean, where he lay,
                                Lulled by the coil of his chrystalline streams,

                                Beside a pumice isle in Baiæ’s bay,
                                •    The speaker tells us more about the West Wind’s wacky exploits: the Mediterranean Sea
                                     has lain calm and still during the summer, almost as though on vacation “beside a
                                     pumice isle in Baiæ’s bay,” a holiday spot for the ancient Romans. But the West Wind
                                     has woken the Mediterranean, presumably by stirring him up and making the sea choppy
                                     and storm-tossed.
                                •    The Mediterranean is personified here as male.

                                Lines 33-36

                                And saw in sleep old palaces and towers

                                Quivering within the wave’s intenser day,
                                All overgrown with azure moss, and flowers
                                So sweet, the sense faints picturing them!
                                •    During his summertime drowsiness, the Mediterranean has seen in his dreams the “old
                                     palaces and towers” along Baiæ’s bay, places that are now overgrown with plants so that
                                     they have become heartbreakingly picturesque.

                                Lines 36-38

                                Thou

                                For whose path the Atlantic’s level powers
                                Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below
                                •    The speaker claims that the “level” Atlantic Ocean breaks itself into “chasms” for the
                                     West Wind.

                                •    This is a poetic way of saying the wind disturbs the water, making waves, but it also
                                     suggests that the ocean is subservient to the West Wind’s amazing powers.

                                Lines 38-42

                                Cleave themselves into chasms, while far below

                                The sea-blooms and the oozy woods which wear
                                The sapless foliage of the ocean, know
                                Thy voice, and suddenly grow grey with fear,
                                And tremble and despoil themselves: O hear!


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