“Rise like Lions after slumber
In unvanquishable number —
Shake your chains to earth like dew
Which in sleep had fallen on you —
Ye are many — they are few.”

—  Percy Bysshe Shelley

St. 91
(1819)
Source: The Masque of Anarchy: Written on Occasion of the Massacre at Manchester

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English Romantic poet 1792–1822

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