To: JustAmy; MeeknMing; ST.LOUIE1; Mama_Bear; Billie; dansangel; dutchess; Aquamarine; LadyX; ...
Good Morning, all! : )
WHEN I HAVE FEARS THAT I MAY CEASE TO BE
WHEN I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain,
Before high-pilèd books, in charact'ry,
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.
John Keats (1795-1821)
71 posted on
11/04/2003 5:14:20 AM PST by
nicmarlo
To: nicmarlo
Good Morning (((NIC)))!
76 posted on
11/04/2003 7:02:50 AM PST by
Pippin
(GOD BLESS OUR TROOPS)
To: nicmarlo
Howdy ! 
77 posted on
11/04/2003 7:35:01 AM PST by
MeekOneGOP
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To: nicmarlo

Thank you for posting "WHEN I HAVE FEARS THAT I MAY CEASE TO BE" for us to enjoy.
I enjoy seeing the poems that others choose to share.
Thank you, again.
82 posted on
11/04/2003 10:53:37 AM PST by
JustAmy
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