Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO CHATTERTON, by JOHN KEATS Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: O chatterton! How very sad thy fate! Last Line: From thy fair name, and waters it with tears. Variant Title(s): Sonnet To Chatterton Subject(s): Chatterton, Thomas (1752-1770) | ||||||||
O CHATTERTON! how very sad thy fate! Dear child of sorrow--son of misery! How soon the film of death obscur'd that eye, Whence Genius mildly flash'd, and high debate. How soon that voice, majestic and elate, Melted in dying numbers! Oh! how nigh Was night to thy fair morning. Thou didst die A half-blown flow'ret which cold blasts amate. But this is past: thou art among the stars Of highest Heaven: to the rolling spheres Thou sweetly singest: naught thy hymning mars, Above the ingrate world human fears. On earth the good man base detraction bars From thy fair name, and waters it with tears. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MONODY ON THE DEATH OF CHATTERTON (FIRST VERSION) by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE MONODY ON THE DEATH OF CHATTERTON (SECOND VERSION) by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE ON THE DEATH OF CHATTERTON by HANNAH COWLEY THOMAS CHATTERTON by ALEXANDER LOUIS FRASER THOMAS CHATTERTON by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI TIBER, NILE, AND THAMES by DANTE GABRIEL ROSSETTI MONODY ON THE DEATH OF CHATTERTON (3) by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE NEVER WRITTEN BOOK by THOMAS STURGE MOORE A DREAM, AFTER READING DANTE'S EPISODE OF PAULO & FRANCESCA by JOHN KEATS |
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