Samuel Taylor Coleridge

[Samuel Coleridge] (1772-1834 / Devon / England)

Samuel Taylor Coleridge Poems

161. Come, Come Thou Bleak December Wind (Fragment) 1/1/2004
162. The Knight's Tomb 12/31/2002
163. The Exchange 1/1/2004
164. The Eolian Harp 1/13/2003
165. To William Wordsworth 5/14/2001
166. Limbo 5/14/2001
167. The Pains Of Sleep 5/14/2001
168. Aeolian Harp, The 12/31/2002
169. To Nature 1/13/2003
170. A Soliloquy Of The Full Moon, She Being In A Mad Passion 5/14/2001
171. Answer To A Child's Question 3/31/2010
172. Love 5/14/2001
173. Fragment 5/14/2001
174. Despair 5/14/2001
175. A Tombless Epitaph 5/14/2001
176. Desire 5/14/2001
177. Life 12/31/2002
178. Human Life 5/14/2001
179. Work Without Hope 5/14/2001
180. The Faded Flower 12/31/2002
181. A Day Dream 3/31/2010
182. A Child's Evening Prayer 3/31/2010
183. Dejection: An Ode 5/14/2001
184. Christabel 1/13/2003
185. Frost At Midnight 5/14/2001
186. About The Nightingale 5/14/2001
187. Rime Of The Ancient Mariner 12/31/2002
188. The Good, Great Man 12/31/2002
189. Fears In Solitude 5/14/2001
190. The Rime Of The Ancient Mariner 5/14/2001
191. The Suicide's Argument 5/14/2001
192. Kubla Khan 5/14/2001

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Best Poem of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Kubla Khan

In Xanadu did Kubla Khan
A stately pleasure-dome decree :
Where Alph, the sacred river, ran
Through caverns measureless to man
Down to a sunless sea.
So twice five miles of fertile ground
With walls and towers were girdled round :
And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills,
Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ;
And here were forests ancient as the hills,
Enfolding sunny spots of greenery.

But oh ! that deep romantic chasm which slanted
Down the green hill athwart a cedarn cover !
A savage place ! as holy and enchanted
As e'er ...

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Desire

Where true Love burns Desire is Love's pure flame;
It is the reflex of our earthly frame,
That takes its meaning from the nobler part,
And but translates the language of the heart.

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