The complete poetical works and letters of John Keats/On Death
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ON DEATH
Assigned by George Keats to the year 1814, and first printed in Forman's edition, 1883.
Can death be sleep, when life is but a dream,
And scenes of bliss pass as a phantom by?
The transient pleasures as a vision seem,
And yet we think the greatest pain 's to die.
How strange it is that man on earth should roam,
And lead a life of woe, but not forsake
His rugged path; nor dare he view alone
His future doom, which is but to awake.