XII

by Percy Bysshe Shelley · (no date)
Published 01/07/1880
Part of Marianne's Dream

Sudden, from out that city sprung

A light that made the earth grow red;

Two flames that each with quivering tongue

Licked its high domes, and overhead

Among those mighty towers and fanes

Dropped fire, as a volcano rains

Its sulphurous ruin on the plains.

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