About Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (21 October 1772 – 25 July 1834) was an English poet, literary critic, philosopher and theologian who, with his friend William Wordsworth, was a founder of the Romantic Movement in England and a member of the Lake Poets. He also shared volumes and collaborated with Charles Lamb, Robert Southey,…
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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!"
Quotes | Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Water, water, everywhere, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water, everywhere, Nor any drop to drink.He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
Christabel [excerpt]
Beneath the lamp the lady bowed,And slowly rolled her eyes around;
This Lime Tree Bower My Prison
Well, they are gone, and here must I remain,This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost
Frost at Midnight
The frost performs its secret ministry,Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry
About Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Throughout his adult life Coleridge had crippling bouts of anxiety and depression; it has been speculated that he had bipolar disorder, which had not been defined during his lifetime. He was physically unhealthy, which may have stemmed from a bout of rheumatic fever and other childhood illnesses. He was treated for these conditions with laudanum, which fostered a lifelong opium addiction
Samuel Taylor Coleridge: Quick Answers
Who is Samuel Taylor Coleridge?
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (21 October 1772 – 25 July 1834) was an English poet, literary critic, philosopher and theologian who, with his friend William Wordsworth, was a founder of the Romantic Movement in England and a member of the Lake Poets. He also shared volumes and collaborated with Charles Lamb, Robert Southey,…
When was Samuel Taylor Coleridge born?
Samuel Taylor Coleridge was born on 21 October 1772. Associated place: Ottery St Mary, Devon, Great Britain.
When did Samuel Taylor Coleridge die?
Samuel Taylor Coleridge passed away on 25 July 1834.
Where can I read Samuel Taylor Coleridge's poetry?
Kavishala has 32 poems and stories by Samuel Taylor Coleridge, free to read on this page, along with selected quotes you can share.
Poems & Stories by Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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!"
Quotes | Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Water, water, everywhere, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water, everywhere, Nor any drop to drink.He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
Christabel [excerpt]
Beneath the lamp the lady bowed,And slowly rolled her eyes around;
This Lime Tree Bower My Prison
Well, they are gone, and here must I remain,This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost
Frost at Midnight
The frost performs its secret ministry,Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry
Epigram
Sir, I admit your general rule,That every poet is a fool,
The Rime Of The Ancient Mariner
Part IIt is an ancient Mariner,And he stoppeth one of three.
Christabel
PART I’Tis the middle of night by the castle clockAnd the owls have awakened the crowing ****;
The Nightingale
A Conversation Poem, April, No cloud, no relique of the sunken dayDistinguishes the West, no long thin slip
Fears In Solitude
Written in April , during the alarm of an invasionA green and silent spot, amid the hills,A small and silent dell! O’er stiller place
Cologne
In Kohln, a town of monks and bones,And pavements fang’d with murderous stones
The Eolian Harp
(Composed at Clevedon, Somersetshire)My pensive Sara! thy soft cheek reclinedThus on mine arm, most soothing sweet it is
Selected Quotes by Samuel Taylor Coleridge (चुनिंदा उद्धरण)
The frost performs its secret ministry,Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry
Beneath the lamp the lady bowed,And slowly rolled her eyes around;
Well, they are gone, and here must I remain,This lime-tree bower my prison! I have lost
Part IIt is an ancient Mariner,And he stoppeth one of three.
PART I’Tis the middle of night by the castle clockAnd the owls have awakened the crowing ****;
A Conversation Poem, April, No cloud, no relique of the sunken dayDistinguishes the West, no long thin slip
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