A Day Dream Poem by Samuel Taylor Coleridge

A Day Dream

Rating: 2.8

My eyes make pictures when they're shut:--
I see a fountain large and fair,
A Willow and a ruined Hut,
And thee, and me, and Mary there.
O Mary! make thy gentle lap our pillow!
Bend o'er us, like a bower, my beautiful green Willow!

A wild-rose roofs the ruined shed,
And that and summer well agree
And lo! where Mary leans her head,
Two dear names carved upon the tree!
And Mary's tears, they are not tears of sorrow:
Our sister and our friend will both be here to-morrow.

'Twas Day! But now few, large, and bright
The stars are round the crescent moon!
And now it is a dark warm Night,
The balmiest of the month of June!
A glow-worm fallen, and on the marge remounting
Shines, and its shadow shines, fit stars for our sweet fountain.

O ever -- ever be thou blest!
For dearly, Asra! love I thee!
This brooding warmth across my breast,
This depth of tranquil bliss -- ah me!
Fount, Tree, and Shed are gone, I know not whither,
But in one quiet room we three are still together.

The shadows dance upon the wall,
By the still dancing fire-flames made;
And now they slumber, moveless all!
And now they melt to one deep shade!
But not from me shall this mild darkness steal thee:
I dream thee with mine eyes, and at my heart I feel thee!

Thine eyelash on my cheek doth play--
'Tis Mary's hand upon my brow!
But let me check this tender lay,
Which none may hear but she and thou!
Like the still hive at quiet midnight humming,
Murmur it to yourselves, ye two beloved women!

Bernard F. Asuncion 02 June 2017

Shadows dance upon the wall..... thanks for posting....

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Edward Kofi Louis 02 June 2017

Ah me! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

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Ramesh T A 02 June 2017

A beautiful and lovely dream picture Poet Coleridge has depicted in this wonderful poem based on the best scene of June!

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M Sagnik Das 02 June 2017

nice poem i luv it......................................................

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Sylvia Frances Chan 20 November 2021

Fount, Tree, and Shed are gone, I know not whither, But in one quiet room we three are still together. Gorgeous poem 5 Stars full, par accident clicked on one star, but that is a great mistake, MUST be 5 Stars full

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Rose Marie Juan-austin 20 November 2021

What a wonderful poem so beautifully expressed and crafted. Superb imagery.

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Esselebor Ebhojie 20 November 2021

So beautiful, these lines really uplift the spirit'balmiest June' 😄

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Akash 29 January 2019

There r no summery please write below the summry

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Susan Williams 02 June 2017

This classic poet sure knew how to write! ! ! We could learn from him

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