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Close Reading Shelley Book Close Reading the Poetry of Shelley
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Book Close Reading the Poetry of Shelley

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Join us for two intensive sessions studying the poetry of Shelley through close reading. Led by Mariah Whelan.

Sundays, 7 September and 14 September 2025
14.00-16.00 British Time (Greenwich Mean Time)
15.00-17.00 Central European Time
Morning in the Americas

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Course fees

£86.00 full price
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From ‘Ode to the West Wind’

I

O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, 
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead 
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, 

Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, 
Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, 
Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed 

The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, 
Each like a corpse within its grave, until 
Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow 

Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill 
(Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) 
With living hues and odours plain and hill: 

Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere; 
Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear! 

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Join us for two intensive sessions studying the poetry of Shelley through close reading. Led by Mariah Whelan.

Sundays, 7 September and 14 September 2025
14.00-16.00 British Time (Greenwich Mean Time)
15.00-17.00 Central European Time
Morning in the Americas

Please check the time for your time zone.

Course fees

£86.00 full price
£80.00 CAMcard holders
£80.00 students on a low income

*

From ‘Ode to the West Wind’

I

O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, 
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead 
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, 

Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, 
Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, 
Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed 

The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, 
Each like a corpse within its grave, until 
Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow 

Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill 
(Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) 
With living hues and odours plain and hill: 

Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere; 
Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear! 

Join us for two intensive sessions studying the poetry of Shelley through close reading. Led by Mariah Whelan.

Sundays, 7 September and 14 September 2025
14.00-16.00 British Time (Greenwich Mean Time)
15.00-17.00 Central European Time
Morning in the Americas

Please check the time for your time zone.

Course fees

£86.00 full price
£80.00 CAMcard holders
£80.00 students on a low income

*

From ‘Ode to the West Wind’

I

O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being, 
Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves dead 
Are driven, like ghosts from an enchanter fleeing, 

Yellow, and black, and pale, and hectic red, 
Pestilence-stricken multitudes: O thou, 
Who chariotest to their dark wintry bed 

The winged seeds, where they lie cold and low, 
Each like a corpse within its grave, until 
Thine azure sister of the Spring shall blow 

Her clarion o'er the dreaming earth, and fill 
(Driving sweet buds like flocks to feed in air) 
With living hues and odours plain and hill: 

Wild Spirit, which art moving everywhere; 
Destroyer and preserver; hear, oh hear! 

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