The Indian Serenade

I arise from dreams of thee
In the first sweet sleep of night,

When the winds are breathing low,

And the stars are shining bright.

I arise from dreams of thee,

And a spirit in my feet

Hath led me -- who knows how?

To thy chamber window, Sweet!

 

The wandering airs they faint

On the dark, the silent stream--

And the Champak's odours

Like sweet thoughts in a dream;

The nightingale's complaint,

It dies upon her heart,

As I must on thine,

O belovèd as thou art!

 

O lift me from the grass!

I die! I faint! I fail!

Let thy love in kisses rain

On my lips and eyelids pale.

My cheek is cold and white, alas!

My heart beats loud and fast:

O press it to thine own again,

Where it will break at last!

Percy Shelley wrote this poem as one of the shortest and finest of his love poems. The poem was written in the 19th century. The first part of this poem means he is walking through the beautiful night to his love's window. He faints because he is overcome with emotions. I like this poem because of all the emotion it has to offer.