Below is the poem entitled "When I have Fears that may cease to be" which was written by poet John Keats.
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When I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain,
Before high-pilèd books, in charactery,
Hold like rich garners the full ripened grain;
When I behold, upon the night’s starred face,
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
And think that I may never live to trace
Their shadows with the magic hand of chance;
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour,
That I shall never look upon thee more,
Never have relish in the faery power Of unreflecting love—
then on the shore Of the wide world I stand alone,
and think Till love and fame to nothingness do sink.
By John Keats
Form- Quatrain.
Please feel free to comment on this poem. However, please remember, Sublimepoems is a place of
encouragement and growth.
When I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain,
Before high-pilèd books, in charactery,
Hold like rich garners the full ripened grain;
When I behold, upon the night’s starred face,
Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance,
And think that I may never live to trace
Their shadows with the magic hand of chance;
And when I feel, fair creature of an hour,
That I shall never look upon thee more,
Never have relish in the faery power Of unreflecting love—
then on the shore Of the wide world I stand alone,
and think Till love and fame to nothingness do sink.
By John Keats
Form- Quatrain.
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