• Flesch-Kincaid Level: 12
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Poetry

Ode to the West Wind

1 O wild West Wind, thou breath of Autumn's being,Thou, from whose unseen presence the leaves deadAre 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...
  • Flesch-Kincaid Level: 12
  • Approx. Reading Time: 2 minutes