Author: John Keats
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.
Type of Poem: Sonnet
Date Written: 1818-01-01
Date Published: 1818-04-01
Language: English
Keywords: Fears, Death, Love, Fame, Poetry
Source: Charles Brown’s House
Publisher: J. Keats
Rights/Permissions: Public Domain
Comments/Notes: A sonnet in which Keats expresses his fear of dying young before he has achieved his poetic potential or experienced the fullness of life and love.
The sonnet is one of the most enduring and celebrated forms of poetry, known for its strict structure and profound themes. With a history spanning centuries, sonnets have been used to explore love, beauty, politics, and mortality, all within the confines of just 14 lines.
Sonnets are characterized by their precise form and rhyme scheme, which vary depending on the type of sonnet. Here’s a closer look:
The sonnet’s enduring appeal lies in its ability to condense complex emotions and ideas into a small but potent package, making it a favorite form for poets seeking to explore profound themes with precision and elegance.