Samuel Taylor Coleridge
To William Wordsworth
O great Bard !
Ere yet that last strain dying awed the air,
With stedfast eye I viewed thee in the choir
Of ever-enduring men. The truly great
Have all one age, and from one visible space
Shed influence ! They, both in power and act,
Are permanent, and Time is not with them,
Save as it worketh for them, they in it.
Nor less a sacred Roll, than those of old,
And to be placed, as they, with gradual fame
Among the archives of mankind, thy work
Makes audible a linkéd lay of Truth,
Of Truth profound a sweet continuous lay,
Not learnt, but native, her own natural notes !
Ah ! as I listened with a heart forlorn,
The pulses of my being beat anew :
And even as Life returns upon the drowned,
Life's joy rekindling roused a throng of pains--
Keen pangs of Love, awakening as a babe
Turbulent, with an outcry in the heart ;
And Fears self-willed, that shunned the eye of Hope ;
And Hope that scarce would know itself from Fear ;
Sense of past Youth, and Manhood come in vain,
And Genius given, and Knowledge won in vain ;
And all which I had culled in wood-walks wild,
And all which patient toil had reared, and all,
Commune with thee had opened out--but flowers
Strewed on my corse, and borne upon my bier,
In the same coffin, for the self-same grave !
That way no more ! and ill beseems it me,
Who came a welcomer in herald's guise,
Singing of Glory, and Futurity,
To wander back on such unhealthful road,
Plucking the poisons of self-harm ! And ill
Such intertwine beseems triumphal wreaths
Strew'd before thy advancing !
2007-01-23 10:31:21
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answered by sm bn 6
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Samuel Taylor Coleridge
To William Wordsworth
2007-01-23 10:36:21
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answered by Anonymous
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The quote is from Samuel Taylor Coleridge's poem "To William Wordsworth".
The poem was composed on the night after his recitation of a poem on the growth of an individual mind.
The poem was an early version of The Prelude.
2007-01-23 10:24:30
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answered by Great Dane 4
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Keen pangs of Love, awakening as a babe
Turbulent, with an outcry in the heart ;
And Fears self-willed, that shunned the eye of Hope ;
And Hope that scarce would know itself from Fear ;
Sense of past Youth, and Manhood come in vain,
And Genius given, and Knowledge won in vain ;
A poem by William Wordsworth
2007-01-23 10:24:23
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answered by ...yoU knOw u nEed Me baYbeE... 2
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It was by Samuel Taylor Coleridge, in a response to William Wordsworth. It is long. The website below contains the text.
2007-01-23 10:24:53
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answered by istitch2 6
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answered by ? 4
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2007-01-23 10:24:33
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answered by IwntYrHd 4
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2007-01-23 10:32:20
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answered by bobonumpty 6
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