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Poem	WHEN I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain Before high pil&grave;d books in charact'ry Hold like rich garners the full-ripen'd grain; When I behold upon the night's starr'd face 5 Huge cloudy symbols of a high romance And feel 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 10 Never have relish in the faery power Of unreflecting love;¡ªthen on the shore Of the wide world I stand alone and think Till Love and Fame to nothingness do sink.
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