The Prose Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Vol. 2 [of 2]Shelley, Percy Bysshe
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The Prose Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley, Vol. 2 [of 2]
Shelley, Percy Bysshe
English prose literature
“At the origin of things, as I have before said, many fearful deeds are
reported to have been done among the Gods, on account of the dominion
of Necessity. But so soon as this deity sprang forth from the desire
which forever tends in the universe towards that which is lovely, then
all blessings descended upon all living things, human and divine. Love
seems to me, O Phædrus, a divinity the most beautiful and the best of
all, and the author to all others of the excellencies with which his
own nature is endowed. Nor can I restrain the poetic enthusiasm which
takes possession of my discourse, and bids me declare that Love is
the divinity who creates peace among men, and calm upon the sea, the
windless silence of storms, repose and sleep in sadness. Love divests
us of all alienation from each other, and fills our vacant hearts with
overflowing sympathy; he gathers us together in such social meetings
as we now delight to celebrate, our guardian and our guide in dances,
and sacrifices, and feasts. Yes, Love, who showers benignity upon the
world, and before whose presence all harsh passions flee and perish;
the author of all soft affections; the destroyer of all ungentle
thoughts; merciful, mild; the object of the admiration of the wise, and
the delight of gods; possessed by the fortunate, and desired by the
unhappy, therefore unhappy because they possess him not; the father of
grace, and delicacy, and gentleness, and delight, and persuasion, and
desire; the cherisher of all that is good, the abolisher of all evil;
our most excellent pilot, defence, saviour and guardian in labour and
in fear, in desire and in reason; the ornament and governor of all
things human and divine; the best, the loveliest; in whose footsteps
every one ought to follow, celebrating him excellently in song, and
bearing each his part in that divinest harmony which Love sings to all
things which live and are, soothing the troubled minds of Gods and men.
This, O Phædrus, is what I have to offer in praise of the divinity;
partly composed, indeed, of thoughtless and playful fancies, and partly
of such serious ones as I could well command.”
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