661 Quotes by Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship, Yet she sailed softly too: Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze – On me alone it blew.

Thou rising Sun! thou blue rejoicing Sky! Yea! every thing that is and will be free! Bear witness for me, whereso’er ye be, With what deep worship I have still adored The spirit of divinest Liberty.

Until my ghastly tale is told, this heart within me burns.

Iambics march from short to long; – With a leap and a bound the swift Anapaests throng.

Nor dim nor red, like God’s own head, The glorious Sun uprist.

All Nature seems at work. Slugs leave their lair The bees are stirring, birds are on the wing, And Winter slumbering in the open air, Wears on his smiling face a dream of spring.

God is everywhere! the God who framed Mankind to be one, mighty family, Himself our Father, and the world our home.

And in Life’s noisiest hour, There whispers still the ceaseless Love of Thee, The heart’s Self-solace and soliloquy. You mould my Hopes, you fashion me within.

What is one man’s gain is another’s loss.