Articles and Commentaries by Aden Lee, Skylark Press Studio Shelley's Skylark | Page 16

With this minor embellishment, Shelley touts his poetic skill by suggesting that his masterful poem was produced extemporaneously, completed within the span of time he listened to the skylark. True art disguises its own artifice. Given Shelley’s praise of the skylark’s “unpremediated art”, it is no surprise that he desired to make his poem (produced with much labor, I am sure) seem as natural and spontaneous as the skylark’s song. Shelley ends his poem on a tranquil, meditative note, as the grandness of his vision yields before an image of one man standing amidst the groves, mesmerized by the exuberant twittering of an unseen singer. For your reading pleasure, the entirety of Shelley’s poem is reproduced here: © Skylark Press Studio 2016 15/19