Luyện nghe bài hát When I Have Fears That I May Cease To Be

When I have fears that I may to be
Before my pen has glean'd my brain,
high piled books, in charact'ry,
Hold like rich garners the grain;

When I behold, the night's starr'd face,
Huge cloudy of a high romance,
And think that I may never live to
Their shadows, with the magic of chance;

And when I feel, creature of an hour!
That I shall never upon thee more,
Never have in the faery power
Of unreflecting love! -- then on the

Of (this) wide world I stand alone, and
Till Love and Fame (and) (to) sink.

by John Keats (1795-1821)]