Samuel Taylor Coleridge's Poetry, by written

• A Day Dream

  My eyes make pictures when they're shut:--
  I see a fountain large and fair,

  40 lines
• Forbearance

  (Beareth all things.---1 Cor. xiii. 7.)
  

  18 lines
• The Pang More Sharp Than All. An Allegory

  He too has flitted from his secret nest,
  Hope's last and dearest child without a name!--

  66 lines
• Elegy, Imitated From One Of Akenside's Blank-Verse Inscriptions

  Near the lone pile with ivy overspread,
    Fast by the rivulet's sleep-persuading sound,

  28 lines
• To A Lady, Offended By A Sportive Observation That Women Have No Souls

  Nay, dearest Anna!  why so grave?
    I said, you had no soul, 'tis true!

  14 lines
• Lines Suggested By The Last Words Of Berengarius. Ob. Anno Dom. 1088

  No more 'twixt conscience staggering and the Pope
  Soon shall I now before my God appear,

  40 lines
• Fragment

  The body,
  Eternal Shadow of the finite Soul,

  4 lines
• Ode To Georgiana, Duchess Of Devonshire, On The Twenty-Fourth Stanza In Her 'Passage Over Mount Gothard.'

    'And hail the chapel! hail the platform wild
        Where Tell directed the avenging dart,

  91 lines
• Song

  Tho' veiled in spires of myrtle-wreath,
  Love is a sword that cuts its sheath,

  8 lines, 2 comments
• The Foster Mother's Tale. A Dramatic Fragment

  Ter. But that entrance, Selma?
  Sel. Can no one hear? It is a perilous tale!

  68 lines
• Zapolya (excerpts)

  (Act II, Scene I, lines 65-80)
  

  45 lines
• The Good, Great Man

  "How seldom, friend! a good great man inherits
        Honour or wealth with all his worth and pains!

  16 lines, 1 comment
• The Knight's Tomb

  Where is the grave of Sir Arthur O'Kellyn?
  Where may the grave of that good man be?--

  11 lines
• To Asra

  Are there two things, of all which men possess,
  That are so like each other and so near,

  14 lines
• Sea-ward, white gleaming thro' the busy scud (fragment)

  Sea-ward, white gleaming thro' the busy scud
  With arching Wings, the sea-mew o'er my head

  6 lines
• Come, come thou bleak December wind (fragment)

  Come, come thou bleak December wind,
  And blow the dry leaves from the tree!

  4 lines, 1 comment
• As some vast Tropic tree, itself a wood (fragment)

  As some vast Tropic tree, itself a wood,
  That crests its Head with clouds, beneath the flood

  11 lines
• Whom should I choose for my Judge? (fragment)

  Whom should I choose for my Judge? the earnest, impersonal reader,
  Who, in the work, forgets me and the world and himself!

  7 lines
• The Moon, how definite its orb! (fragment)

  The Moon, how definite its orb!
  Yet gaze again, and with a steady gaze--

  10 lines
• When Hope but made Tranquillity be felt (fragment)

  When Hope but made Tranquillity be felt--
  A Flight of Hopes for ever on the wing

  5 lines
• The Netherlands (fragment)

  Water and windmills, greenness, Islets green;--
  Willows whose Trunks beside the shadows stood

  7 lines
• The Three Sorts of Friends (fragment)

  Though friendships differ endless in degree,
      The sorts, methinks, may be reduced to three.

  4 lines
• Hymn Before Sun-rise, In The Vale Of Chamouni

  Hast thou a charm to stay the morning-star
      In his steep course? So long he seems to pause

  91 lines
• Love's Apparition and Evanishment: An Allegoric Romance

  Like a lone Arab, old and blind,
  Some caravan had left behind,

  28 lines
• Metrical Feet

  Trochee trips from long to short;
  From long to long in solemn sort

  19 lines
• Glycine's Song

  A sunny shaft did I behold,
  From sky to earth it slanted:

  16 lines
• Addressed To A Young Man Of Fortune Who Abandoned Himself To An Indolent And Causeless Melancholy

  Hence that fantastic wantonness of woe,
    O Youth to partial Fortune vainly dear!

  15 lines
• To A Primrose

  The first seen in the season
  Nitens et roboris expers

  24 lines, 1 comment
• Sonnet IV. To The River Otter

  Dear native Brook! wild Streamlet of the West!
    How many various-fated years have past,

  13 lines
• To the Nightingale

  Sister of love-lorn Poets, Philomel!
  How many Bards in city garret pent,

  26 lines

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