Wake the serpent notlest he
Should not know the way to go,--
Let him crawl which yet lies sleeping
Through the deep grass of the meadow!
Not a bee shall hear him creeping,
Not a may-fly shall awaken
From its cradling blue-bell shaken,
Not the starlight as hes sliding
Through the grass with silent gliding.
Wake The Serpent Not
written byPercy Bysshe Shelley
© Percy Bysshe Shelley