Who Isn’t Touched By John Clare’s “I Am”?

Who Isn’t Touched By John Clare’s “I Am”?

I Am
by John Clare

I am: yet what I am none cares or knows
     My friends forsake me like a memory lost,
I am the self-consumer of my woes–
     They rise and vanish in oblivious host,
Like shadows in love’s frenzied, stifled throes–
And yet I am, and live–like vapors tossed

Into the nothingness of scorn and noise,
     Into the living sea of waking dreams,
Where there is neither sense of life or…

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