I Am! - 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 oblivion's host,
Like shadows in love frenzied stifled throes
And yet I am, and live — like vapours tost
Into the nothingness of scorn and noise,
Into the living sea of waking dreams,
Where there is neither sense of life or joys,
But the vast shipwreck of my life's esteem;
Even the dearest that I love best
Are strange — nay, rather, stranger than the rest.
I long for scenes where man hath never trod
A place where woman never smiled or wept
There to abide with my Creator God,
And sleep as I in childhood sweetly slept,
Untroubling and untroubled where I lie
The grass below, above, the vaulted sky.
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In "I Am!", John Clare explores the profound loneliness of feeling invisible, misunderstood, and disconnected from both society and himself. The poem expresses the anguish of existing in a world where one's identity seems forgotten, while longing for peace beyond suffering. Drawing from his own experiences of mental illness, isolation, and personal loss, Clare reflects on the fragility of human identity and the emotional burden of alienation. Yet, amid its sorrow, the poem also reveals a quiet yearning for spiritual comfort and a return to the innocence and tranquility of childhood, making "I Am!" one of the most moving meditations on identity, solitude, and the universal search for belonging in English Romantic poetry.
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The rest of his days were spent in this institution and he died in 1864, aged 71. He is buried in Helpston churchyard, the village where he grew up and his poetry is commemorated every year by children of the John Clare Primary School who honour him every summer on the 13th of July- the date of his birth.


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