Poems by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Fragment 6: The Moon, how definite its orb!
... Distinct by one dim shade and yet undivided from the universal cloud ...
Imitated From Ossian
... And dwell, the Moon-beam of thy soul, ...
Fragment 5: Whom should I choose for my Judge?
... Which from the welcoming Hearts of the Pure repeats and prolongs it, ...
Love
... As conscious of my look she stepped— ...
Fragment 7: When Hope but made Tranquillity be felt
... Fann'd the calm air upon the brow of Toil— ...
France: An Ode
... III "And what," I said, "though Blasphemy's loud scream ...
Fears In Solitude. Written In April, 1798, During The Alarm Of An Invasion
... who revere All bonds of natural love, and find them all ...
Epitaph
... T. C.; That he who many a year with toil of breath ...
The Picture, Or The Lover's Resolution
... Stay awhile, Poor youth, who scarcely dar'st lift up thine eyes! ...
Sonnet: On Receiving a Letter Informing Me of the Birth of a Son
... That, ere my Babe youth's perilous maze have trod, ...
Fragment 3: Come, come thou bleak December wind
... Flash, like a Love-thought, thro' me, Death ...
Christabel
... And didst bring her home with thee in love and in charity, ...
Sonnet XVIII. To The Autumnal Moon
... And when thou dartest from the wind-rent cloud ...
Youth and Age
... Nought cared this body for wind or weather ...
To Asra
... Thy lot, methinks, were Heaven, thy age, Eternity! ...
