Samuel Taylor Coleridge

(1772-1834 / Devon / England)

Come, Come Thou Bleak December Wind (Fragment)

Poem by Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Come, come thou bleak December wind,
And blow the dry leaves from the tree!
Flash, like a Love-thought, thro' me, Death
And take a Life that wearies me.


Comments about Come, Come Thou Bleak December Wind (Fragment) by Samuel Taylor Coleridge

  • Solomon SenxerSolomon Senxer (9/10/2019 5:23:00 PM)

    is he contemplating death?(Report)Reply

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  • Brian JaniBrian Jani (5/16/2014 5:22:00 PM)

    Sam Amazing showcase of poetry, keep it up(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 1, 2004