On Fanny Godwin — Summary

Her voice did quiver as we parted, Yet knew I not that heart was broken From which it came, and I departed Heeding not the words then spoken. Misery--O Misery, This world is all too wide for thee.

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Percy Shelley wrote these six lines after learning of the suicide of Fanny Godwin, Mary Shelley’s half-sister. The speaker looks back on a parting that seemed ordinary: her voice trembled slightly, but he didn’t grasp that it came from a broken heart. He left without paying real attention to what she said. The poem is drenched in the guilt of that hindsight—the sickening realization that a loved one was in despair right in front of him, and he missed it. The final two lines abruptly shift address, crying out to Misery itself. The outburst suggests not just personal regret, but a harsh judgment on a world too vast, too indifferent, to hold someone so fragile. The overall mood is one of quiet devastation: a moment of loss that is both intimate and brutally universal.

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