Who is the author of chanting a bunch of flowers?

Ode to withered violets? Author: Shelley 1 This flower has lost its fragrance. It confided to me like your kiss. That bright color has faded and no longer shines on you, the only one! A shriveled corpse, left empty on my desolate chest, tortured this still hot heart with cold and silent rest. I cried, tears won't bring it back to life! I sigh, no fragrance pounces on me! Alas, this silent fate, although it has its own reasons, suits me best.