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Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Kubla Khan

In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree : Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Through caverns measureless to man Down to a sunless sea. So twice five miles of fertile ground With walls and towers were girdled round : And there were gardens bright with sinuous rills, Where blossomed many an incense-bearing tree ; And here were forests ...

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The Suicide’s Argument

Ere the birth of my life, if I wished it or no No question was asked me–it could not be so ! If the life was the question, a thing sent to try And to live on be YES; what can NO be ? to die. NATURE’S ANSWER Is’t returned, as ’twas sent ? Is’t no worse for the wear ...

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The Good, Great Man

‘How seldom, friend! a good great man inherits Honour or wealth with all his worth and pains! It sounds like stories from the land of spirits If any man obtain that which he merits Or any merit that which he obtains.’ Reply to the Above For shame, dear friend, renounce this canting strain! What would’st thou have a good great ...

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Frost At Midnight

The Frost performs its secret ministry, Unhelped by any wind. The owlet’s cry Came loud–and hark, again ! loud as before. The inmates of my cottage, all at rest, Have left me to that solitude, which suits Abstruser musings : save that at my side My cradled infant slumbers peacefully. ‘Tis calm indeed ! so calm, that it disturbs And ...

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Imitated From The Welsh

If, while my passion I impart, You deem my words untrue, O place your hand upon my heart, Feel how it throbs for you! Ah no! reject the thoughtless claim In pity to your lover! That thrilling touch would aid the flame It wishes to discover.

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To A Friend, In Answer To A Melancholy Letter

Away, those cloudy looks, that lab’ring sigh, The peevish offspring of a sickly hour! Nor meanly thus complain of fortune’s power, When the blind gamester throws a luckless die. Yon setting sun flashes a mournful gleam Behind those broken clouds, his stormy train: To-morrow shall the many-colord main In brightness roll beneath his orient beam! Wild as th’ autumnal gust, ...

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