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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421041" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Sonnet To Chatterton</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=421041" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">O Chatterton! how very sad thy fate!<br>Dear child of sorrow -- son of misery!<br>How soon the film of death obscur'd that eye,<br>Whence Genius mildly falsh'd, and high debate.<br>How soon that voice, majestic and elate,<br>Melted in dying numbers! Oh! how nigh<br>Was night to thy fair morning. Thou didst die<br>A half-blown flow'ret which cold blasts amate.<br>But this is past: thou art among the stars<br>Of highest heaven: to the rolling spheres<br>Thou sweetly singest: nought thy hymning mars,<br>Above the ingrate world and human fears.<br>On earth the good man base detraction bars<br>From thy fair name, and waters it with tears.</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=John+Keats">John Keats</a></strong></div>

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