On The Epitaph Of John Keats Comments

A poignant bit of poetry written in verse with rhythmic splendour. An insightful work of art. Thanks for sharing and do remain enriched.

O sweet stern Apollo, seer of Bards! Were possessed in me and ye too, Ronsard Would with glad hearts in my grave deep breathe, For though my life would be shattered like cards, I have a world within frail worlds wreathe. You are well versed in eng. literature. a fine poem. thank you very much dear poet. tony