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When I Have Fears By J Keats - Elijah's Mantle
When I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain
Before high-piled 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
