Poet
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
English
- Pity[93:1]
- POET
- Poet
- Pondere Non Numero
- Poor little Foal of an oppresséd race!
- Priestley
- Profuse Kindness
- Progress Of Vice[12:1]
- Psyche
- Published Anonymously At Bristol In September 1795
- Quoth Dick to me, as once at College
- R[1090:2]
- Reason
- Reason For Love'S Blindness[418:2]
- Reason[487:1]
- Recollection[1023:1]
- Reflection On The Above
- Reflections On Having Left A Place Of Retirement[106:1]
- Reply To The Above
- Rufa
- Sad lot, to have no Hope! Though lowly kneeling
- Sandoval. You loved the daughter of Don Manrique?
- SCENE I
- SCENE I
- SCENE I
- SCENE I
- SCENE I
- SCENE I
- SCENE I
- SCENE I
- SCENE I
- SCENE I
- SCENE I
- SCENE I
- SCENE II
- SCENE II
- SCENE II
- SCENE II
- SCENE II
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- SCENE II
- SCENE II
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- SCENE III
- SCENE III
- SCENE III
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- SCENE III
- SCENE IV
- SCENE IV
- SCENE IV
- SCENE IV
- SCENE IV
- SCENE IV
- SCENE IV
- SCENE IX
- SCENE IX
- SCENE IX
- SCENE THE FIRST.--A cavern, dark except where a gleam of moonlight is
- SCENE THE FIRST.--A wild and mountainous country. OSORIO and FERDINAND
- SCENE V
- SCENE V
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- SCENE VI
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- SCENE VII
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- SCENE X
- SCENE X
- SCENE XI
- SCENE XI
- SCENE XII
- Second Voice
- Second Voice
- Second Voice
- Second Voice
- Second Voice
- Self-Knowledge[487:2]
- Sentimental
- Separation[397:1]
- Sister of love-lorn Poets, Philomel!
- Sly Beelzebub took all occasions
- Sole Positive of Night!
- Song
- Song
- Song
- Song
- Song[450:2]
- Song[501:1]
- Songs from the play "Zapolya"
- Sonnet
- Sonnet Ii
- Sonnet VI (Pale Roamer thro' the Night! thou…)
- Sonnet: To the River Otter
- Sonnet[153:1]
- Sonnet[154:2]
- SOUTHEY! thy melodies steal o'er mine ear
- Splendour's fondly-fostered child!
- Spots In The Sun
- STANHOPE! I hail, with ardent Hymn, thy name!
- Stanza 5
- Stanza Clx
- Stolberg
- Stolberg
- Strong spirit-bidding sounds!
- STROPHE
- Sweet flower! that peeping from thy russet stem
- Sweet Mercy! how my very heart has bled
- Sweet Muse! companion of my every hour!
- Tell me, on what holy ground
- That Jealousy may rule a mind
- The Alternative
- The Blossoming of the Solitary Date-Tree
- The Bridge Street Committee
- The Butterfly
- The butterfly the ancient Grecians made
- The Compliment Qualified
- THE CONCLUSION TO PART I
- THE CONCLUSION TO PART II
- The Death Of The Starling
- The Destiny of Nations
- The Devil'S Thoughts
- The Dungeon
- The Dungeon
- The Dungeon[185:1]
- The dust flies smothering, as on clatt'ring wheel
- The early Year's fast-flying vapours stray
- The Exchange[391:1]
- The Farewell Epigram
- The First Seen In The Season
- The Garden Of Boccaccio
- The Gentle Look[47:1]
- The Good, Great Man
- The Hour When We Shall Meet Again[96:1]
- The Hour-Glass
- The Keepsake[345:2]
- The Kiss
- The Kiss[63:1]
- The Knight'S Tomb[432:1]
- The Mad Monk[347:2]
- The Madman And The Lethargist
- The Netherlands
- The Nightingale
- The Nose[8:1]
- The Outcast[71:1]
- The Pains Of Sleep[389:1]
- The piteous sobs that choke the Virgin's breath
- The poet in his lone yet genial hour
- The Presence of Love
- The Proper Unmodified Dochmius
- The Rash Conjurer[399:1]
- The Raven
- The Raven[169:1]
- THE REPROOF AND REPLY
- The Reproof And Reply[441:1]
- The Rose[45:1]
- The Second Birth[362:1]
- The Sigh[62:1]
- The Silver Thimble[104:1]
- The Snow-Drop[356:1]
- The solemn-breathing air is ended--
- The Synagogue
- The Taste Of The Times
- The tear which mourn'd a brother's fate scarce dry--
- The Tears Of A Grateful People[436:1]
- The Three Graves
- The Three Sorts Of Friends
- The Two Founts
- The Two Founts[454:1]
- The Two Round Spaces On The Tombstone[353:2]
- The Virgin'S Cradle-Hymn
- The Virgin'S Cradle-Hymn[417:2]
- The Visionary Hope
- There are two births, the one when Light
- There are, I am told, who sharply criticise
- This day among the faithful plac'd
- This Lime-Tree Bower My Prison
- This Sycamore, oft musical with bees,--
- This yearning heart (Love! witness what I say)
- Thou bleedest, my poor Heart! and thy distress
- Thou who in youthful vigour rich, and light
- Though rous'd by that dark Vizir Riot rude
- Through weeds and thorns, and matted underwood
- Thus far my scanty brain hath built the rhyme