Poet
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
English
- An Invocation[16:1]
- An Ode To The Rain
- An Ode To The Rain
- And this place our forefathers made for man!
- Anna And Harland[16:2]
- Another On The Same Subject By S. T. C. Himself
- ANOTHER VERSION
- Another Version
- Another Version
- Answer To A Child'S Question[386:1]
- ANTISTROPHE
- Apologia Pro Vita Sua[345:1]
- ARIA SPONTANEA
- As late each flower that sweetest blows
- As late I journey'd o'er the extensive plain
- As oft mine eye with careless glance
- As the tir'd savage, who his drowsy frame
- As when a child on some long Winter's night
- As when far off the warbled strains are heard
- Association Of Ideas[984:1]
- Author
- Author
- Authors And Publishers
- B
- Baron Guelph Of Adelstan. A Fragment
- Blank Verse Inscriptions
- Bo-Peep And I Spy--
- Britons! when last ye met, with distant streak
- Brockley Coomb
- Burke
- Butler.
- By C. Lamb[816:1]
- CANTO II
- Catullian Hendecasyllables[307:1]
- Chamouny Beym Sonnenaufgange
- CHARACTERS
- CHARITY
- CHARITY AND FAITH
- Charity In Thought[486:1]
- Charles! my slow heart was only sad, when first
- Child of my muse! in Barbour's gentle hand
- Cholera Cured Before-Hand
- Cologne
- Cologne[477:1]
- Comparative Brevity Of Greek And English
- Complaint
- Composed At Clevedon, Somersetshire
- Composed At Clevedon, Somersetshire
- Constancy To An Ideal Object[455:1]
- D
- Dear Charles! whilst yet thou wert a babe, I ween
- Dear native Brook! wild Streamlet of the West!
- Dear tho' unseen! tho' I have left behind
- Deep in the gulph of Vice and Woe
- Dejection: An Ode[1076:1]
- DEJECTION: AN ODE[362:3]
- Depart in joy from this world's noise and strife
- Described And Exemplified
- Desire[485:1]
- Despair
- Dialogo
- Dirge
- Dithyrambe
- Donne.[1]
- Dormi, Jesu! Mater ridet
- Dramatis Personae
- DRAMATIS PERSONAE
- DRAMATIS PERSONAE
- DRAMATIS PERSONAE
- Dura Navis[2:1]
- Duty Surviving Self-Love
- Eclogue. 'On Unworthy Wisdom'
- EFFUSION 35
- Effusion 8, to Kosciusco
- EFFUSION, p. 96. (1797.)
- Elegy[69:2]
- Emerick. Not for thy sword, but to entrap thee, ruffian!
- English[417:3]
- Epigram
- Epigram
- Epigram On The Secrecy Of A Certain Lady
- Epilogue
- Epistle To Sir Thomas Egerton, Knight
- Epitaph
- Epitaph On A Mercenary Miser
- Epitaph On An Infant
- Epitaph On An Infant[417:1]
- Epitaph On An Infant[68:1]
- Epitaph On Major Dieman
- Epitaph[491:1]
- Epitaphium Testamentarium[462:1]
- ESTEESE'S αυτοεπιταφιον[1089:1]
- Experiments In Metre
- Extrumpery Lines
- FAITH
- FAITH. HOPE. CHARITY
- Farewell parental scenes! a sad farewell!
- Farewell To Love[402:1]
- First Advent Of Love[443:2]
- First Attempt at Making a Verse
- First Voice
- First Voice
- First Voice
- For A House-Dog'S Collar
- For The Children Of Christ'S Hospital
- Forbearance
- Fragment
- Fragment Of An Ode On Napoleon
- Fragment, (The body)
- Fragments From A Notebook[988:1]
- Fragments of an Ode on Punning
- Fragments[996:1]
- Friend
- Friend
- FRIEND
- FRIEND
- Friend
- Friend of the wise! and Teacher of the Good!
- Friend, Lover, Husband, Sister, Brother!
- From _Remorse_
- From _Zapolya_
- From _Zapolya_
- From An Emigrant To His Absent Wife
- From An Old German Poet
- from France: An Ode: (exerpt)
- From The German
- From The Same
- From The Same City
- Frost At Midnight[240:1]
- Fulke Greville. Lord Brooke
- Genevieve[19:1]
- Gently I took that which ungently came,[488:2]
- Giles's Hope
- God be with thee, gladsome Ocean!
- God's child in Christ adopted,--Christ my all,--
- Greek Epigram on Aphrodite and Athena
- Happiness[30:1]
- Hast thou a charm to stay the morning star
- Hast thou a charm to stay the morning-star
- Hear, my belovéd, an old Milesian story!--
- Hence, soul-dissolving Harmony
- Hexameters
- Hexameters
- Hexameters[304:1]
- Homeless[460:1]
- Honour[24:1]
- HOPE
- How sweet, when crimson colours dart
- Humility The Mother Of Charity[486:2]
- Hymn
- HYMN BEFORE SUN-RISE, IN THE VALE OF CHAMOUNI
- Hymns--Moon
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I
- I have heard of reasons manifold
- I stood on Brocken's[315:2] sovran height, and saw
- I too a sister had! too cruel Death!
- Iambics
- If dead, we cease to be; if total gloom
- If I had but two little wings
- If thou wert here, these tears were tears of light!
- Ii
- Ii
- Ii
- Ii
- Ii
- Ii
- Ii
- Ii
- Ii
- Ii
- II
- II
- Ii
- Ii
- Ii
- Ii[161:1]
- Iii
- Iii
- Iii
- Iii
- III
- Iii
- Iii
- III
- Iii
- Iii