@@bngr_bngr maybe. We are all different so think differently. Best not to obsess over any one thing is what many years has taught me. Yes I have before learning better. Glad it wasn’t death :)
Amazingly sad poem. John Keats' parents both died before he turned 16, and John only lived to be 25 as he died of the same disease his mother died from, tuberculosis. Death was one of the main things he wrote about, as well as romance, this poem of course being about dying early before feeling complete with life. As he very well may have.
That's the sentiment I get too. Both heartbreaking and yet, for such a young man, he seems to have seen more than most. Imagine if he lived. What lines he still had left to write.
The poor bored person stuck monitoring my life through my electronics if this is fact LoL! THAT would HAVE to be the worst, most boring job on earth with lousy pay. Of course I’m black listed! But I’m also old, retired and feeling sorry for whoever shares my phone. Seriously. Sad occupation but I guess somebody thinks somebody has to do it. My knowing makes it obvious I have no financial info in here and have warned everyone not to share topics of interest until alone away from my electronics. So it’s a curiosity to me how many have said, I quit. Life is too short and watching this makes my hours go too slow which may be a perk, but if this is all I had to live for…but she’s never going to kill herself obviously, so what is she living for? Day after day, are y’all sure she doesn’t have us on a loop? Naw this is my life haha! Everyone else, be thankful even if you deliver pizzas or bake them. You have the element of change. The poor puts watching through my lens is trying to think of someone to trade with or I just gave them that idea through my kindness. Goodnight :)
Russell Doran this is a beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing. Just had to comment with the elements of paranoia since Keats was speaking on fear. Put another spin on your poem through paranoid eyes, although my electronics were bugged at one time, making me feel violated of course. Hopefully that’s in the past. I am old now and did stop storing anything financial on here after I learned that government officials have rights to anything and everything. Unfortunately there’s a bad apple in every bag so once I went back old school I stayed inconvenienced by him. Thank you for sharing your beautiful writing. :)
This has always been my favourite sonnet, a man who achieved so much before dying at 21, only regrets all the great books he has not read before his untimely death! What humility!
How do you open perseverance to a man Whose eyes have seen nothing but the calm of summer How do you pacify a restless spirit Whose demons have lured it in the manner of saints How do you seek integrity at the dark hour When all the air around you is suffused with darkness How do you find the door to perpetual zenith When perspective confuses like three hundred crescents in the sky
At this present time I am weaving together the plot for my first novel. In one scene, an elderly man whose mind begins to leave him is standing on a shore contemplating a dream which he realises now has slipped from his grasp. I was looking for some inspiration from RedFrost while writing, and then came across this extraordinary poem so started to listen to this recitation. "Then on the shore of the wide world I stand alone, and think Til love and fame, to nothingness do sink." Extraordinary moment. Thank you, RedFrost.
Shout out to A J Stafford - the most inspirational English teacher I ever had in 1981-83 - taught me to love the romantic poets. Sir William Borlase’s Grammar School, Marlow, Bucks, coincidentally next door to Percy Bysshe Shelley’s home.
I Just felt myself standing alone at the edge of the world, staring up in the face of starry night. For a moment I was Keats, preparing to leave this world.
💕 Whenever You Find Yourself Doubting How Far You Can Go, Just Remember How Far You Have Come. Remember Everything You Have Faced, All The Battles You Have Won, And All The Fears You Have Overcome.
Hi! By the way, have you understood it now? And, If yes, then is that understanding lies only in your mind, or, can you explain it too a bit to me? No puns intended.
Murtada H most poetry can only be understood by the poet. You can interpret it in your own way. Some people love how the words sound tougher or look at the meaning of the word or its historical context of the time period the poem was written.
I wrote this poem on 2/28/21 enjoy! How? How do we sleep at night when there's so much suffering happening? How can we lead a peaceful life when there's so much to worry about? How are we not aware of what's happening in others lives closest to us? How do we frolic so easily when we know there's a possible danger right around the corner? How? How do I not question the world and the people in it?
I dont know why they call it a near death experience. Nothing near about it. Death, is where i was at. Wanna know what happens when you leave this plane of existence? Does it depend on where your heart is? Or whats in your spirit? I dont know. I used to think that. But, when i had my, NDE. It was crazy. I first seen passed loved ones. But they did not acknowledge me. Then i was about to witness my own funeral. Then i realized what was going on. Back then i wanted to be a pastor. So, when i knew what was happening. I called out to Jesus and to heaven. I instantly went up through the clouds and was passing stars at a phenomenal rate of speed. Until i stopped and found myself in a sea of blackness..... Want to know what happened next?
"Cloudy symbols of a high romance that i may never live to trace their shadows with the magic hand of chance" these lines resurrect one from the deepest slumber to the sublime beauty of nature.
My knowledge of Keats isn't very great; and the more I read or hear of him, the more I think: this is really someone whose Art I should check out before my opportunity is done.
I said it before and I'm gonna say it again... This channel motivates and inspires me to work on my own small poetry channel... Sometimes i have fears that I'm wasting my time but then I see works like this, I realise that I love poetry and it helps me find my peace and maybe my works will help other people too..
I never understood English poetry, there is something about it, maybe it's because I am not used to this way of rhyming , or I'm not yet to fully grasp it.
When I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain, Before high-piled books, in charact'ry, Hold like rich garners the full-ripen'd grain; When I behold, upon the night's starr'd 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.[3]
Very cool lyric poems! Poets should always mislead everyone by writing exclusively philosophical poems and poems. Only then they will not be envied, hated and wished evil.
When I have fears that I may cease to be Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain, Before high-pilèd 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.
Looks like you are emphasizing the use of English or English words during your air journeys to ensure the safety of the air journey. There is nothing wrong to ensure safety like as these days as it is felt that there are weird feelings or adverse circumstances these days during the flights. But if safety is being derived or felt these days during the flight or air journeys with the use of English or English words, some people can equally feel that the use of English or English words in regard to various ticklish problems these days particularly in the midst of peculiar problems relating to strange type of duties in strange & awkward places. The use of English can equally ensure safety & resolve the problems. Perhaps, the English narratives emanating from time to time in the background must have strengthened people’s this belief because He exists in all all languages & also in English. However, regardless of whatever experience you may come across, it looks like that the use of English is surely ensuring the mitigation of Fear for the masses. And, the results in the background prove it & break your fear factor & lift your nerve. I for myself have seen that in hosts of our family’s problem both in USA or in india, wherever I have written in English & clarified at length, I have invariably seen that tangible results have emerged. Else, the matter would have got exacerbated. Perhaps, the God also found it easier to handle it as English has forcefully stayed in these out Cases & His Orders have emerged here & there in English. In other words, in the midst of strange & weird assaults, I find English is tremendously mitigating the Fear. Those who would have traveled with those English matters in wake of shutdowns, must have realized this. That is both balmy & invigorating. So, if you find the role of English in reducing the Fear, it is commendable. And, English contributory factor is surely there to lessen the Fear or phobia.
If I what I posted below was attached to Shakespeare, humans would be more brave talking about it. But, when none is acquainted with the origin, we feign indifference.
I do my best to understand poetry but it eludes me. The voice sounds as if there is something profound going down but what i do not know.I give up.Either poetry is dodgy are i am.
Wow.. this is deep.. I write affirmation poetry on my channel but that's what is magnificent about poetry.. I love how poetry can have many levels and each level is unique and beautiful .. 🌸👏🏻
What a beautiful poem on the transience of life. To ponder one’s own death is truly human. It’s what separates us from animals.
Not true
Im not thinking about death. Keats knew he was going to die thats why he was thinking about it.
@@bngr_bngr maybe. We are all different so think differently. Best not to obsess over any one thing is what many years has taught me. Yes I have before learning better. Glad it wasn’t death :)
@@becca5100
Totally Agree 👍
Qqq
"I want a brighter
word than bright".- John Keats.
:)
And stand alone and think.....
@@becca5100 “..Brightest”
மந்திரம் போல் வேண்டுமடா சொல்லின்பம்-பாரதி
To anyone reading this, your dreams are possible!
Keep working hard, keep grinding, walk your own path.
Be disciplined and you will find success.
tysm ❤
May God bless u and your family
ThankX 💓
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Thank you, you too.😊❤
"A thing of beauty is a
Joy forever".- John Keats.
It’s all one line
The Buddha next?
"The poetry of the earth
is never dead".- John Keats.
That he died just at 25 makes me sad..
I'm 23 now 😅
@@mohamedmubeen4583 you still have 2 years left😂
@@darthman649 😂😂😂😂
25.
62 here.
"Love is my religion-i could die for it".- John Keats.
Amazingly sad poem. John Keats' parents both died before he turned 16, and John only lived to be 25 as he died of the same disease his mother died from, tuberculosis. Death was one of the main things he wrote about, as well as romance, this poem of course being about dying early before feeling complete with life. As he very well may have.
That's the sentiment I get too. Both heartbreaking and yet, for such a young man, he seems to have seen more than most. Imagine if he lived. What lines he still had left to write.
Such a life gives you wisdom as much as it gives you pain.
Any literature people here?
The best part of poetry is it's narration and if you mastered the art of narration you can rock it at any stage.
Big truth 👌🏿
The best part of poetry is the words.
True
True only of narrative poetry; a narrow statement.
can you rephrase that in the morning?
He holds you in his cold embrace
The mask of death upon his face
His empty eyes still watching you
Await the day you see him too.
Ghost riderrr
The poor bored person stuck monitoring my life through my electronics if this is fact LoL! THAT would HAVE to be the worst, most boring job on earth with lousy pay. Of course I’m black listed! But I’m also old, retired and feeling sorry for whoever shares my phone. Seriously. Sad occupation but I guess somebody thinks somebody has to do it. My knowing makes it obvious I have no financial info in here and have warned everyone not to share topics of interest until alone away from my electronics. So it’s a curiosity to me how many have said, I quit. Life is too short and watching this makes my hours go too slow which may be a perk, but if this is all I had to live for…but she’s never going to kill herself obviously, so what is she living for? Day after day, are y’all sure she doesn’t have us on a loop? Naw this is my life haha!
Everyone else, be thankful even if you deliver pizzas or bake them. You have the element of change. The poor puts watching through my lens is trying to think of someone to trade with or I just gave them that idea through my kindness. Goodnight :)
Russell Doran this is a beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing. Just had to comment with the elements of paranoia since Keats was speaking on fear. Put another spin on your poem through paranoid eyes, although my electronics were bugged at one time, making me feel violated of course. Hopefully that’s in the past. I am old now and did stop storing anything financial on here after I learned that government officials have rights to anything and everything. Unfortunately there’s a bad apple in every bag so once I went back old school I stayed inconvenienced by him. Thank you for sharing your beautiful writing. :)
What's the name of this poem?
We are humans. It's OK to have fears.
Yes, and this poem is wonderful. 🤍🎶
Knowing is not enough, we must apply. Willing is not enough, we must do.
Accepting the knowing and facing adversity,knowing is not knowing until accepting..
Just my quote
✌️💞
PrK Zoomin Bruce Lee
You speak Truth!
Goethe
More Keats please! A true legendary poet!
This has always been my favourite sonnet, a man who achieved so much before dying at 21, only regrets all the great books he has not read before his untimely death! What humility!
26 wasn't he? And I think he was referring to books that would contain his own work.
* poems not yet written
How do you open perseverance to a man
Whose eyes have seen nothing but the calm of summer
How do you pacify a restless spirit
Whose demons have lured it in the manner of saints
How do you seek integrity at the dark hour
When all the air around you is suffused with darkness
How do you find the door to perpetual zenith
When perspective confuses like three hundred crescents in the sky
@@Proactive-Muslimah Was that a compliment or a dislike?
@@Proactive-Muslimah Are you a poet or a writer of any sort?
@@burhaanfarooq being a co-author of around 23 anthologies, so i guess both :))
Is this yours ?
It's hard to beat a person who doesn't give up!
Keep working, be disciplined, stay consistent and you will be successful.
At this present time I am weaving together the plot for my first novel. In one scene, an elderly man whose mind begins to leave him is standing on a shore contemplating a dream which he realises now has slipped from his grasp.
I was looking for some inspiration from RedFrost while writing, and then came across this extraordinary poem so started to listen to this recitation.
"Then on the shore of the wide world I stand alone, and think
Til love and fame, to nothingness do sink."
Extraordinary moment. Thank you, RedFrost.
I hope I can read that one day.
Truly phenomenal. One of the few TH-cam channels worth subscribing to. Nourishment for the mind and the soul
Shout out to A J Stafford - the most inspirational English teacher I ever had in 1981-83 - taught me to love the romantic poets. Sir William Borlase’s Grammar School, Marlow, Bucks, coincidentally next door to Percy Bysshe Shelley’s home.
13 As one whom his mother comforts, so I will comfort you; you shall be comforted in Jerusalem. (Isaiah 66:13 ESV)
I Just felt myself standing alone at the edge of the world, staring up in the face of starry night. For a moment I was Keats, preparing to leave this world.
Poetry is the only means through which we experience someone else realm.
And music, drama, dance, fiction, and other soul and experience ~expressive arts.
💕
Whenever You Find Yourself Doubting How Far You Can Go, Just Remember How Far You Have Come. Remember Everything You Have Faced, All The Battles You Have Won, And All The Fears You Have Overcome.
You come farther every second.
So true.
Fall 7 times, rise 8. That's a Japanese saying I try to live by
yes
Thankyou
“Beauty is truth, truth Beauty. That is all ye know on Earth, and all ye need to know” 🌍💕
I remember reading this poem as a 12 year old, back then, I couldn't comprehend these words
Hi! By the way, have you understood it now? And, If yes, then is that understanding lies only in your mind, or, can you explain it too a bit to me? No puns intended.
Murtada H most poetry can only be understood by the poet. You can interpret it in your own way. Some people love how the words sound tougher or look at the meaning of the word or its historical context of the time period the poem was written.
Great narration, loved it as always, looking forward for more poetry coming from your channel.
How romantic my heart is!
When you know for whom it beats
For whom I write my lyrics.
He's my inspiration none but keats.
Does anyone know the name of the song/tune playing in the background!?
I wrote this poem on 2/28/21 enjoy!
How?
How do we sleep at night
when there's so much suffering
happening?
How can we lead a peaceful life
when there's so much to worry
about?
How are we not aware of what's
happening in others lives closest
to us?
How do we frolic so easily when
we know there's a possible danger
right around the corner?
How? How do I not question the
world and the people in it?
I just want to be educated on Keats, Shelley and Byron.
Pray give me more of this esoteric world.
You're very welcome.
🙏🏾☀️👍🏾✨👋🏾🙂🙌🏾🌟🌈
Damn you write so magnificient sir ...bless you ...
A musical group called Aesma Daeva did an extraordinary setting of this poem, worth checking out.
There is no love
so bright, nor so blue,
than the love
I have for you.
And love you
I always
always,
will.
There once was a man from Nantucket......
Any change of a reading of Longfellow's "My Lost Youth"?
* chance
@@JudgeJulieLit autocorrect... that's my excuse and I'm sticking with it
@@hybridwebtech Glad you don't want to change Longfellow's "My Lost Youth" ... unless to enhance.
I have also upload this poem of Keats on my channel besides my own poetry about mother. You recite this in such a God - gifted voice......
I dont know why they call it a near death experience. Nothing near about it. Death, is where i was at.
Wanna know what happens when you leave this plane of existence?
Does it depend on where your heart is? Or whats in your spirit?
I dont know. I used to think that. But, when i had my, NDE. It was crazy. I first seen passed loved ones. But they did not acknowledge me. Then i was about to witness my own funeral. Then i realized what was going on.
Back then i wanted to be a pastor. So, when i knew what was happening. I called out to Jesus and to heaven. I instantly went up through the clouds and was passing stars at a phenomenal rate of speed. Until i stopped and found myself in a sea of blackness.....
Want to know what happened next?
"Cloudy symbols of a high romance that i may never live to trace their shadows with the magic hand of chance" these lines resurrect one from the deepest slumber to the sublime beauty of nature.
I'm in love with this voice...my heart is full of flowers and sun❤️
Dedication,you have to be dedicated no fears
Can you do "the second coming" by William butler
Yates?
* Yeats
@@JudgeJulieLit ei thanks. Appreciate it.
My knowledge of Keats isn't very great; and the more I read or hear of him, the more I think: this is really someone whose Art I should check out before my opportunity is done.
Please make a series on greatest scientist ever lived 🙏🙏 from your subscriber since 2 years
I said it before and I'm gonna say it again... This channel motivates and inspires me to work on my own small poetry channel... Sometimes i have fears that I'm wasting my time but then I see works like this, I realise that I love poetry and it helps me find my peace and maybe my works will help other people too..
Yes this is motivational
The best romantic ever to describe mortals emotions
I love poetry 💕
Our fear of the unknown in the future shows we don't trust the universal love which always creates the best for us.
I never understood English poetry, there is something about it, maybe it's because I am not used to this way of rhyming , or I'm not yet to fully grasp it.
I think different people find different things in poetry Mohamad, ideas, rhymes, rhythms and so on. Blessings and peace
Such a moving poem
The narrator completes it!
As usual great video! Liked and subscribed. Would you put booker t Washington on future list when you get a chance
very good poem
Hey, i lost my job recently and i’m investing all of my tine into building a motivational youtube channel . You think im doing a good job till now?
Keep going, follow your heart. I am so sorry that you lost your job. My best wishes to you for the future.
Beautifully read. A poem with so much truth involved.
When I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has glean'd my teeming brain,
Before high-piled books, in charact'ry,
Hold like rich garners the full-ripen'd grain;
When I behold, upon the night's starr'd 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.[3]
ভেবে খুব কষ্ঠ পাই এই মানুষটি এত কম বয়েসে পৃথিবী থেকে চলে গেছেন l
What a wonderful poem!
The reason I talk to myself is because I'm the only one whose answers I accept.
Sometimes. And sometimes the answers I find are in other people.
Old times were good
Very cool lyric poems! Poets should always mislead everyone by writing exclusively philosophical poems and poems. Only then they will not be envied, hated and wished evil.
Profound. He seems to have felt and known that he would not live to see his 27th birthday.
When I have fears that I may cease to be
Before my pen has gleaned my teeming brain,
Before high-pilèd 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.
such a shame that he had such a short life and then look at what a legacy he has left.
The 60th comment 😂
Looks like you are emphasizing the use of English or English words during your air journeys to ensure the safety of the air journey. There is nothing wrong to ensure safety like as these days as it is felt that there are weird feelings or adverse circumstances these days during the flights. But if safety is being derived or felt these days during the flight or air journeys with the use of English or English words, some people can equally feel that the use of English or English words in regard to various ticklish problems these days particularly in the midst of peculiar problems relating to strange type of duties in strange & awkward places. The use of English can equally ensure safety & resolve the problems.
Perhaps, the English narratives emanating from time to time in the background must have strengthened people’s this belief because He exists in all all languages & also in English. However, regardless of whatever experience you may come across, it looks like that the use of English is surely ensuring the mitigation of Fear for the masses. And, the results in the background prove it & break your fear factor & lift your nerve.
I for myself have seen that in hosts of our family’s problem both in USA or in india, wherever I have written in English & clarified at length, I have invariably seen that tangible results have emerged. Else, the matter would have got exacerbated.
Perhaps, the God also found it easier to handle it as English has forcefully stayed in these out Cases & His Orders have emerged here & there in English. In other words, in the midst of strange & weird assaults, I find English is tremendously mitigating the Fear. Those who would have traveled with those English matters in wake of shutdowns, must have realized this. That is both balmy & invigorating. So, if you find the role of English in reducing the Fear, it is commendable. And, English contributory factor is surely there to lessen the Fear or phobia.
Need more...thank you so much🖤🖤🖤
Keats is the best!
If I what I posted below was attached to Shakespeare, humans would be more brave talking about it. But, when none is acquainted with the origin, we feign indifference.
Thank u lion vice man blessing
I do my best to understand poetry but it eludes me. The voice sounds as if there is something profound going down but what i do not know.I give up.Either poetry is dodgy are i am.
fear is a choice
So motivational,time 2 work
Voice of the narrator 😍😍❤️
🔥🔥🔥
Wonderful narration. Thank you
This voice will never fade away
Saddest singer. His short life bereft us
Of more beautiful songs. But he left us.
Eternity! We must call on Jesus to save us. He is the Saviour who saves!
"i stand alone and think"
Wow.. this is deep.. I write affirmation poetry on my channel but that's what is magnificent about poetry.. I love how poetry can have many levels and each level is unique and beautiful .. 🌸👏🏻
Only the late Thomas Hardy is comparable........
WHEN I HAVE FEARS THAT I MAY CEASE TO BE BEFORE MY PEN HAS GLEAN'D MY TEEMING BRAIN.
John Keats looks quite ✨fruity✨
And Will Shakespeare wore an earring. Your point?
Happy afterlife birthday, John Keats
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omg, his voice and these words
art
Your voice is so powerful ❤
When I Have Fears, what powerful life poetry by John Keats.
The true phrases on life.👍👍👍
Outstandingly recited.👍👍👍
Feel like it would work better with a softer voice.
Heart touching voice
🔥❤🔥
Walked past his house a few days ago.
Nice narrative poetry I have ever listen the each words and each lines consistent of a huge meaning ... That grab heart ...... It's so touching ...
Should I try memorizing this for English class??
Yes
🌬... fear... wrote about WHAT I SEE IN THE MIRROR... 6 2021
Beautiful narration ❤
I love your work. Do you have a spotify playlist of this poems? If not please consider making one.
Brings me back to grade school. Used to sit around in class and read poems like these to pass the time. Keats. Yeats. Really miss those days.
Love from India 🇮🇳 ❤