English poem First Voice by Samuel Taylor Coleridge Listen in the reader Share: WhatsApp · Facebook · LinkedIn · X · Copy link 'But why drives on that ship so fast? Without or wave or wind?' More by Samuel Taylor ColeridgeFarewell To Love[402:1]First Advent Of Love[443:2]First Attempt at Making a VerseFirst VoiceFirst VoiceFor A House-Dog'S CollarFor The Children Of Christ'S HospitalForbearanceAll 1110 poems by Samuel Taylor Coleridge