Poems by Hartley Coleridge
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September
... O'er glimmering rock, smooth lake, and spiked array ...
Donne
... with rhymes uncouth,And fancies fashion'd in laborious brains,Made verses heavy as o'erloaded wains ...
He lived amidst th' untrodden ways
... ntrodden ways To Rydal Lake that lead: --A bard whom there were none to praise, And very few to read ...
On a Dissolution of a Ministry
... Shout Britain, raise a joyful shout,The Tyrant Tories all are out --Deluded Britains -- cease your din --For lo -- the scoundrel Whigs are in. ...
Peter Bell
... often had wanted a meal,If the Tinker his travelling TutorHad not trained his young genius to steal ...
Presentiment
... n inarticulate soundWherein no fixed sense is foundBut sorrow, sorrow without bound Of what or where ...
Song (The Earliest Wish I ever Knew)
... ure has found, no comfort known:If she did love, 'twas for my sake,She could not love me for her own ...
Sonnet VII. Whither is Gone the Wisdom and the Power
... h for quit-rent pays,Then might our pretty modern PhilomelsSustain our spirits with their roundelays ...
Sonnet XVI. November
... banks define,And the gaunt woods, in ragged, scant array,Wrap their old limbs with sombre ivy twine ...
To a Cat
... oze till past eleven, --The world would just the same go roundIf I were hang'd and thou wert drown'd ...
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