Romantic
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772–1834) was an English poet, critic, and philosopher, co-founder of the Romantic movement.
His visionary poems ‘The Rime of the Ancient Mariner’ and ‘Kubla Khan’ remain touchstones of the imagination he spent his life theorising.
Poems (515)
- Kubla Khan
- Work Without Hope
- The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
- Christabel
- Lewti
- The Ballad of the Dark Ladie
- Love
- The Three Graves
- Dejection: An Ode
- Ode to Tranquillity
- France: An Ode
- Fears in Solitude
- This Lime-Tree Bower My Prison
- To a Gentleman
- Hymn Before Sun-rise, in the Vale of Chamouni
- Frost at Midnight
- The Nightingale
- The Eolian Harp
- The Picture; or, The Lover's Resolution
- The Garden of Boccaccio
- The Two Founts
- A Day-Dream
- Sonnet: To a Friend Who Asked How I Felt When the Nurse First Presented My Infant to Me
- Lines to W. Linley, Esq.
- Domestic Peace
- Song (Sung by Glycine in Zapolya)
- Hunting Song
- Westphalian Song
- Youth and Age
- Time, Real and Imaginary
- Love's Apparition and Evanishment
- Love, Hope, and Patience in Education
- Duty Surviving Self-Love
- Love's First Hope
- Phantom
- To Nature
- Fancy in Nubibus; or, The Poet in the Clouds
- Constancy to an Ideal Object
- Phantom or Fact
- Lines Suggested by the Last Words of Berengarius
- Forbearance
- Sancti Dominici Pallium
- On Donne's Poetry
- On a Bad Singer
- Ne Plus Ultra
- Human Life: On the Denial of Immortality
- The Butterfly
- The Pang More Sharp Than All
- The Visionary Hope
- The Pains of Sleep
- Love's Burial-Place
- Love, a Sword
- The Kiss
- Not at Home
- Names
- To Lesbia
- The Death of the Starling
- On a Cataract
- Hymn to the Earth
- The Visit of the Gods
- Translation of a Passage in Ottfried's Metrical Paraphrase of the Gospel
- The Virgin's Cradle-Hymn
- Epitaph on an Infant (I)
- On an Infant Which Died Before Baptism
- Epitaph on an Infant (II)
- An Ode to the Rain
- Answer to a Child's Question
- Something Childish, but Very Natural
- Lines on a Child
- The Knight's Tomb
- Fire, Famine, and Slaughter
- The Two Round Spaces on the Tombstone
- The Devil's Thoughts
- Cologne
- Sonnets Attempted in the Manner of Contemporary Writers
- Limbo
- Metrical Feet: Lesson for a Boy
- The Homeric Hexameter Described and Exemplified
- The Ovidian Elegiac Metre Described and Exemplified
- Catullian Hendecasyllables
- To ----
- Epitaph on a Bad Man
- The Suicide's Argument
- The Good, Great Man
- Inscription for a Fountain on a Heath
- Inscription for a Time-Piece
- A Tombless Epitaph
- Epitaph (Stop, Christian Passer-by)
- Easter Holidays
- Dura Navis
- Nil Pejus Est Caelibe Vitâ
- Sonnet: Mild Splendour of the various-vested Night
- Anthem
- Julia
- Quae Nocent Docent
- The Nose
- To the Muse
- Destruction of the Bastile
- Life
- Progress of Vice
- Monody on the Death of Chatterton (First Version)
- An Invocation: Sweet Muse! companion of my every hour
- Anna and Harland
- To the Evening Star
- Pain
- On a Lady Weeping
- Monody on a Tea-Kettle
- Genevieve
- On Receiving an Account That His Only Sister's Death Was Inevitable
- On Seeing a Youth Affectionately Welcomed by a Sister
- A Mathematical Problem
- Honour
- On Imitation
- Inside the Coach
- Devonshire Roads
- Music
- Sonnet: Farewell parental scenes! a sad farewell
- Absence
- Happiness
- A Wish
- An Ode in the Manner of Anacreon
- To Disappointment
- A Fragment Found in a Lecture-Room
- Ode: Ye Gales, that of the Lark's repose
- A Lover's Complaint to His Mistress
- With Fielding's 'Amelia'
- Written after a Walk before Supper
- Imitated from Ossian
- The Complaint of Ninathóma
- Songs of the Pixies
- The Rose
- Kisses
- The Gentle Look
- Sonnet: Dear native Brook! wild Streamlet of the West
- Lines: O thou wild Fancy, check thy wing! No more
- To Fortune
- Perspiration: A Travelling Eclogue
- Ave, Atque Vale!
- On Bala Hill
- Lines: Richer than Miser o'er his countless hoards
- Imitated from the Welsh
- Lines: Once more! sweet Stream! with slow foot wandering near
- Ad Lyram
- Moriens Superstiti
- The Sigh
- To a Young Lady: Much on my early youth I love to dwell
- Translation: Maid of unboastful charms! whom white-robed Truth
- To Miss Brunton
- Pantisocracy
- On the Prospect of Establishing a Pantisocracy in America
- Elegy
- The Faded Flower
- The Outcast
- On a Discovery Made Too Late
- To the Author of 'the Robbers'
- Melancholy
- To a Young Ass
- Lines on a Friend
- To a Friend: Thus far my scanty brain hath built the rhyme
- To the Honourable Mr. Erskine
- Burke
- Priestley
- La Fayette
- Koskiusko
- Pitt
- To the Rev. W. L. Bowles
- To the Rev. W. L. Bowles (Second Version)
- Mrs. Siddons
- To William Godwin
- To Robert Southey
- To Richard Brinsley Sheridan, Esq
- To Lord Stanhope
- To Earl Stanhope
- Lines: Away, those cloudy looks, that labouring sigh
- To an Infant
- To the Rev. W. J. Hort
- Pity
- To the Nightingale
- Lines: With many a pause and oft reverted eye
- Lines in the Manner of Spenser
- The Hour When We Shall Meet Again
- Lines: Good verse most good, and bad verse then seems better
- To the Author of Poems
- The Silver Thimble
- Reflections on Having Left a Place of Retirement
- Religious Musings
- Monody on the Death of Chatterton
- The Destiny of Nations
- Ver Perpetuum
- On Observing a Blossom on the First of February 1796
- To a Primrose
- Verses: Britons! when last ye met, with distant streak
- On a Late Connubial Rupture in High Life
- Sonnet: When they did greet me father, sudden awe
- Sonnet: Oft o'er my brain does that strange fancy roll
- Sonnet: The piteous sobs that choke the Virgin's breath
- To a Young Friend
- Addressed to a Young Man of Fortune
- To a Friend: Dear Charles! whilst yet thou wert a babe, I ween
- Ode to the Departing Year
- The Raven
- To an Unfortunate Woman at the Theatre
- To an Unfortunate Woman
- To the Rev. George Coleridge
- On the Christening of a Friend's Child
- Translation: Depart in joy from this world's noise and strife
- The Foster-Mother's Tale
- The Dungeon
- Parliamentary Oscillators
- The Old Man of the Alps
- To a Young Lady: Why need I say, Louisa dear
- Recantation
- Hexameters: William, my teacher, my friend! dear William and dear…
- Tell's Birth-Place
- From the German: Know'st thou the land where the pale citrons grow
- Water Ballad
- On an Infant
- Home-Sick
- Lines: I stood on Brocken's sovran height, and saw
- The British Stripling's War-Song
- Lines Composed in a Concert-Room
- Hexameters: Paraphrase of Psalm XLVI
- Mahomet
- Ode to Georgiana, Duchess of Devonshire
- A Christmas Carol
- Talleyrand to Lord Grenville
- Apologia Pro Vita Sua
- The Keepsake
- A Thought Suggested by a View
- The Mad Monk
- Inscription for a Seat by the Road Side Half-Way Up a Steep Hill Facing South
- A Stranger Minstrel
- Alcaeus to Sappho
- The Snow-Drop
- On Revisiting the Sea-Shore
- To Asra
- The Second Birth
- Love's Sanctuary
- To Matilda Betham from a Stranger
- The Day-Dream
- The Happy Husband
- The Exchange
- Ad Vilmum Axiologum
- An Exile
- Sonnet: Lady, to Death we're doom'd, our crime the same
- A Sunset
- What is Life?
- The Blossoming of the Solitary Date-Tree
- Separation
- The Rash Conjurer
- Metrical Feet
- Farewell to Love
- An Angel Visitant
- Recollections of Love
- To Two Sisters
- For a Market-Clock
- The Madman and the Lethargist
- To a Lady: Nay, dearest Anna! why so grave
- Reason for Love's Blindness
- An Invocation: Hear, sweet Spirit, hear the spell
- A Hymn: My Maker! of thy power the trace
- To a Lady: Ah! not by Cam or Isis, famous streams
- Faith, Hope, and Charity
- Israel's Lament
- The Tears of a Grateful People
- The Reproof and Reply
- The Delinquent Travellers
- A Character
- Homeless
- Epitaphium Testamentarium
- Ἔρως ἀεὶ λάληθρος ἑταῖρος
- The Improvisatore
- To Mary Pridham
- Alice Du Clos
- Lines: What though the chilly wide-mouth'd quacking chorus
- On My Joyful Departure
- To Miss A. T
- Lines: Child of my muse! in Barbour's gentle hand
- Song, ex improviso
- Love and Friendship Opposite
- Desire
- Charity in Thought
- Humility the Mother of Charity
- Coeli Enarrant
- Reason
- Self-Knowledge
- To the Young Artist
- My Baptismal Birth-Day
- An Apology for Spencers
- On a Late Marriage Between an Old Maid and French Petit Maître
- On an Amorous Doctor
- Epigram: Of smart pretty Fellows in Bristol are numbers, some
- On Deputy ----
- Epigram: To be ruled like a Frenchman the Briton is loth
- On Mr. Ross, Usually Cognominated Nosy
- Epigram: Bob now resolves on marriage schemes to trample
- Epigram: Say what you will, Ingenious Youth
- Epigram: Say what you will, Ingenious Youth (Another Version)
- On an Insignificant
- Epigram: There comes from old Avaro's grave
- On a Slanderer
- Lines in a German Student's Album
- Hippona
- On a Reader of His Own Verses
- On a Report of a Minister's Death Written in Germany
- Dear Brother Jem
- Job's Luck
- On the Sickness of a Great Minister
- To a Virtuous Oeconomist
- L'enfant Prodigue
- On Sir Rubicund Naso
- To Mr. Pye
- Ninety-Eight
- Occasioned by the Former
- A Liar by Profession
- To a Proud Parent
- Rufa
- Occasioned by the Last
- Epitaph on Major Dieman
- On the Above
- On a Bad Man
- To a Certain Modern Narcissus
- To a Critic
- Always Audible
- Pondere Non Numero
- The Compliment Qualified
- Epigram: What is an Epigram? a dwarfish whole
- Epigram: Charles, grave or merry, at no lie would stick
- Epigram: An evil spirit's on thee, friend! of late
- Epigram: Here lies the Devil--ask no other name
- To One who Published in Print What Had Been Entrusted to Him by My Fireside
- Epigram: Scarce any scandal, but has a handle
- Epigram: Old Harpy jeers at castles in the air
- To a Vain Young Lady
- A Hint to Premiers and First Consuls
- Epigram: From me, Aurelia! you desired
- For a House-Dog's Collar
- Epigram: In vain I praise thee, Zoilus
- Epitaph on a Mercenary Miser
- A Dialogue Between an Author and His Friend
- Epigram: Tom Slothful talks, as slothful Tom beseems
- Epigram: Each Bond-street buck conceits, unhappy elf
- From an Old German Poet
- On the Curious Circumstance That in the German Language the Sun Is Feminine and the Moon Masculine
- Spots in the Sun
- Epigram: When Surface talks of other people's worth
- To My Candle
- On Himself
- The Taste of the Times
- On Pitt and Fox
- Epigram: An excellent adage commands that we should
- Comparative Brevity of Greek and English
- Epigram on the Secrecy of a Certain Lady
- Motto
- Epigram: Money, I've heard a wise man say
- Modern Critics
- Written in an Album
- To a Lady who Requested Me to Write a Poem upon Nothing
- Sentimental
- Epigram: So Mr. Baker heart did pluck
- Authors and Publishers
- The Alternative
- Epigram: In Spain, that land of Monks and Apes
- On the Most Veracious Anecdotist, and Small-Talk Man, Thomas Hill, Esq
- Epigram: Nothing speaks our mind so well
- Epitaph of the Present Year on the Monument of Thomas Fuller
- My Godmother's Beard
- Lines to Thomas Poole
- To a Well-Known Musical Critic, Remarkable for His Ears Sticking Through His Hair
- To T. Poole
- To Be Sung by the Lovers of All the Noble Liquors Comprised Under the Name of Ale
- Drinking Versus Thinking
- The Wills of the Wisp
- To Captain Findlay
- On Donne's Poem 'to a Flea'
- Ex Libris S. T. C
- Egôenkaipan
- The Bridge Street Committee
- Nonsense Sapphics
- To Susan Steele on Receiving the Purse
- Association of Ideas
- Verses Trivocular
- Cholera Cured before-Hand
- To Baby Bates
- To a Child
- Fragment: Light cargoes waft of modulated Sound
- Fragment: Broad-breasted rock--hanging cliff that glasses
- Fragment: Where Cam his stealthy flowings most dissembles
- Fragment: With secret hand heal the conjectur'd wound
- Fragment: Outmalic'd Calumny's imposthum'd Tongue
- Fragment: And write Impromptus
- Fragment: Due to the Staggerers, that made drunk by Power
- Fragment: Perish warmth
- Fragment: Old age, 'the shape and messenger of Death,'
- Fragment: God no distance knows
- Fragment: Wherefore art thou come? doth not the Creator of all things
- Fragment: And cauldrons the scoop'd earth, a boiling sea
- Fragment: Rush on my ear, a cataract of sound
- Fragment: The guilty pomp, consuming while it flares
- Fragment: My heart seraglios a whole host of Joys
- Fragment: And Pity's sigh shall answer thy tale of Anguish
- A Dungeon
- Fragment: The Sun (for now his orb 'gan slowly sink)
- Fragment: Leanness, disquietude, and secret Pangs
- Fragment: Smooth, shining, and deceitful as thin Ice
- Fragment: Wisdom, Mother of retired Thought
- Fragment: Nature wrote Rascal on his face
- Fragment: In this world we dwell among the tombs
- Fragment: The mild despairing of a Heart resigned
- Fragment: Such fierce vivacity as fires the eye
- Fragment: ----like a mighty Giantess
- Fragment: Discontent
- Fragment: ----terrible and loud
- Fragment: The swallows
- Fragment: The Brook runs over sea-weeds
- Fragment: On the broad mountain-top
- Fragment: A long deep lane
- Fragment: Broad-breasted Pollards, with broad-branching heads
- Fragment: 'Twas sweet to know it only possible
- Fragment: Behind the thin
- Fragment: The subtle snow
- Fragment: The sunshine lies on the cottage-wall
- Fragment: A MANIAC in the woods--She crosses heedlessly the woodman's
- Hymns--Moon
- Fragment: The tongue can't speak when the mouth is cramm'd with earth
- Fragment: And with my whole heart sing the stately song
- Fragment: God's Image, Sister of the Cherubim
- Fragment: And re-implace God's Image in the Soul
- Fragment: And arrows steeled with wrath
- Fragment: Lov'd the same Love, and hated the same hate
- Fragment: O man! thou half-dead Angel
- Fragment: Thy stern and sullen eye, and thy dark brow
- Fragment: With skill that never Alchemist yet told
- Fragment: Grant me a Patron, gracious Heaven! whene'er
- Fragment: O'er the raised earth the gales of evening sigh
- Fragment: Sea-ward, white gleaming thro' the busy scud
- Over My Cottage
- Fragment: Est meum et est tuum, amice! at si amborum nequit esse
- Fragment: Names do not always meet with LOVE
- Fragment: The Moon, how definite its orb
- Fragment: Such love as mourning Husbands have
- The Night-Mare Death in Life
- Fragment: Bright clouds of reverence, sufferably bright
- A Beck in Winter
- Fragment: I from the influence of thy Looks receive
- Fragment: What never is, but only is to be
- Fragment: The silence of a City, how awful at Midnight
- Fragment: O beauty in a beauteous body dight
- Fragment: O th' Oppressive, irksome weight
- Fragment: 'Twas not a mist, nor was it quite a cloud
- Not a Critic--but a Judge
- Fragment: A sumptuous and magnificent Revenge
- De Profundis Clamavi
- Fragment: As some vast Tropic tree, itself a wood
- Fragment: Let Eagle bid the Tortoise sunward soar
- Fragment: The body
- Fragment: Or Wren or Linnet
- Fragment: The reed roof'd village still bepatch'd with snow
- Fragment: And in Life's noisiest hour
- Fragment: You mould my Hopes you fashion me within
- Fragment: And my heart mantles in its own delight
- Fragment: The spruce and limber yellow-hammer
- Fragment of an Ode on Napoleon
- Fragment: The singing Kettle and the purring Cat
- Fragment: Two wedded hearts, if ere were such
- Fragment: Sole Maid, associate sole, to me beyond
- Epigram on Kepler
- Fragment: When Hope but made Tranquillity be felt
- Fragment: I have experienced
- Fragment: As when the new or full Moon urges
- Fragment: O mercy, O me, miserable man
- Fragment: A low dead Thunder mutter'd thro' the night
- Fragment: His own fair countenance, his kingly forehead
- Ars Poetica
- Translation of the First Strophe of Pindar's Second Olympic
- Fragment: O! Superstition is the giant shadow
- Translation of a Fragment of Heraclitus
- Fragment: Truth I pursued, as Fancy sketch'd the way
- Imitated from Aristophanes
- Fragment: Let clumps of earth, however glorified
- To Edward Irving
- Luther--De Dæmonibus
- The Netherlands
- Elisa
- Profuse Kindness
- Fragment: I stand alone, nor tho' my heart should break
- Napoleon
- Fragment: Thicker than rain-drops on November thorn
- Fragment: His native accents to her stranger's ear
- Fragment: Each crime that once estranges from the virtues
- Fragment: Where'er I find the Good, the True, the Fair
- Fragment: A wind that with Aurora hath abiding
- Fragment: What boots to tell how o'er his grave
- The Three Sorts of Friends
- Fragment: If fair by Nature
- Bo-Peep and I Spy--
- A Simile
- Baron Guelph of Adelstan. a Fragment
- An Experiment for a Metre: I heard a voice pealing loud triumph to-day
- Trochaics
- The Proper Unmodified Dochmius
- Iambics
- Nonsense: Sing impassionate Soul! of Mohammed the…
- A Plaintive Movement
- An Experiment for a Metre: When thy Beauty appears
- Nonsense Verses
- Nonsense: I wish on earth to sing
- Experiments in Metre
- Once again, sweet Willow, wave thee
- Songs of Shepherds and rustical Roundelays
- A Metrical Accident
- An Effusion at Evening (First Draft)
- Morienti Superstes
- A Child's Evening Prayer
- What? rise again with all one's bones