Samuel Taylor Coleridge

(1772-1834 / Devon / England)

Epitaph

Poem by Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Stop, Christian passer-by : Stop, child of God,
And read, with gentle breast. Beneath this sod
A poet lies, or that which once seem'd he--
O, lift one thought in prayer for S. T. C.--
That he who many a year with toil of breath
Found death in life, may here find life in death :
Mercy for praise--to be forgiven for fame--
He ask'd, and hoped through Christ. Do thou the same.


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  • Solomon SenxerSolomon Senxer (9/10/2019 5:24:00 PM)

    Love the hopeful death in Christ(Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Monday, May 14, 2001

Poem Edited: Monday, May 14, 2001