work_id,theme,provenance,created_at,text,reviewed_on,id,comments,metaphor,dictionary,updated_at,context 6445,"",Reading,2007-12-23 00:00:00 UTC,"

  The breath whose might I have invoked in song
  Descends on me; my spirit's bark is driven,
  Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng
  Whose sails were never to the tempest given
;
  The massy earth and sphered skies are riven!
  I am borne darkly, fearfully, afar;
  Whilst, burning through the inmost veil of Heaven,
  The soul of Adonais, like a star,
Beacons from the abode where the Eternal are.

",2007-12-23,17111,"","My ""spirit's bark is driven, / Far from the shore, far from the trembling throng / Whose sails were never to the tempest given.""","",2009-09-14 19:49:04 UTC,Stanza 55