Poetry of Coleridge
Samual Taylor Coleridge
born 1772, died 1834
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Coleridge - 12 poems
Translated from Schiller
The Homeric Hexameter [...]
The Ovidian Elegiac Metre [...]
Sonnet / To the Author of the
"Robbers"
Schiller! that hour I would have wished to die,
If through the shuddering midnight I had sent [...]
The Security of Britain
Not yet enslaved, not wholly vile,
O Albion! O my mother Isle! [...]
Home-sick
'Tis sweet to him, who all the week
Through city-crowds must push his way, [...]
Love
All thoughts, all passions, all delights,
Whatever stirs this mortal frame, [...]
Answer to a Child's Question
Do you ask what the birds say? The sparrow, the dove,
The linnet and thrush say, "I love and I love!" [...]
Something Childish, But Very
Natural
If I had but two little wings,
And were a little feathery bird, [...]
The Happy Husband
Oft, oft methinks, the while with Thee
I breath, as from the heart, thy dear [...]
Sonnet / To a Friend
Charles! my slow heart was only sad, when first
I scanned that face of feeble infancy: [...]
A Broken Friendship
Alas! they had been friends in youth;
But whispering tongues can poison truth; [...]
Inscription /For a Fountain
On a Heath
This Sycamore, oft musical with bees, -
Such tents the Patriarchs loved! O long unharmed [...]
Frost At Midnight
The frost performs its secret ministry,
Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry [...] |
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