Samuel Taylor Coleridge

The Complete Poems of Samuel Taylor Coleridge (Illustrated Edition)


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      Samuel Taylor Coleridge

      The Complete Poems of Samuel Taylor Coleridge

      (Illustrated Edition)

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      2017 OK Publishing

      ISBN 978-80-272-2995-6

      Table of Contents

       Introduction:

       Anima Poetae (By Samuel Taylor Coleridge)

       The Spirit of the Age: Mr. Coleridge by William Hazlitt

       A Day With Samuel Taylor Coleridge by May Byron

       The Life of Samuel Taylor Coleridge by James Gillman

       Poetry:

       Notable Works:

       The Rime Of The Ancient Mariner

       Kubla Khan; or, A Vision in a Dream: A Fragment

       Christabel

       France: An Ode

       LYRICAL BALLADS, WITH A FEW OTHER POEMS (1798)

       LYRICAL BALLADS, WITH OTHER POEMS (1800)

       THE CONVERSATION POEMS

       The Complete Poems in Chronological Order

      Introduction:

       Table of Contents

       Table of Contents

       PREFACE

       CHAPTER I

       CHAPTER II

       CHAPTER III

       CHAPTER IV

       CHAPTER V

       CHAPTER VI

       CHAPTER VII

       CHAPTER VIII

       CHAPTER IX

       CHAPTER X

      PREFACE

       Table of Contents

      Specimens of the Table Talk of Samuel Taylor Coleridge, which the poet's nephew and son-in-law, Henry Nelson Coleridge, published in 1835, was a popular book from the first, and has won the approval of two generations of readers. Unlike the Biographia Literaria, or the original and revised versions of The Friend, which never had their day at all, or the Aids to Reflection, which passed through many editions, but now seems to have delivered its message, the Table Talk is still well known and widely read, and that not only by students of literature. The task which the editor set himself was a difficult one, but it lay within the powers of an attentive listener, possessed of a good memory and those rarer gifts of a refined and scholarly taste, a sound and luminous common sense. He does not attempt to reproduce Coleridge's conversation or monologue or impassioned harangue, but he preserves and notes down the detached fragments of knowledge and wisdom which fell from time to time from the master's lips. Here are "the balmy sunny islets of the blest and the intelligible," an unvexed and harbourous archipelago. Very sparingly, if at all, have those pithy "sentences" and weighty paragraphs been trimmed or pruned by the pious solicitude of the memorialist, but it must be borne in mind that the unities are more or less consciously observed, alike in the matter of the discourse and the artistic presentation to the reader. There is, in short, not merely a "mechanic" but an "organic regularity" in the composition of the work as a whole. A "myriad-minded" sage, who has seen men and cities, who has read widely and shaped his thoughts in a peculiar mould, is pouring out his stores of knowledge, the garnered fruit of a life of study and meditation, for the benefit of an apt learner, a discreet and appreciative disciple. A day comes when the marvellous lips are constrained to an endless silence, and it becomes the duty and privilege of the beloved and honoured pupil to "snatch from forgetfulness" and to hand down to posterity the great tradition of his master's eloquence. A labour of love so useful and so fascinating was accomplished by the gifted editor of the Table Talk, and it was accomplished once for all. The compilation of a new Table Talk, if it were possible, would be a mistake and an impertinence.

      The present collection of hitherto unpublished aphorisms, reflections, confessions and soliloquies, which for want of a better name I have entitled Anima Poetæ, does not in any way challenge comparison with the Table Talk. It is, indeed, essentially different, not only in the sources from which it has been compiled but in constitution and in aim.

      "Since I left you," writes Coleridge in a letter to Wordsworth of May 12, 1812, "my pocket-books have been my sole confidants." Doubtless, in earlier and happier days, he had been eager not merely to record but to communicate to the few who would listen or might understand the ceaseless and curious workings of his ever-shaping imagination, but from youth to age note-books and pocket-books were his silent confidants, his "never-failing friends" by night and day.

      More than fifty of these remarkable documents are extant. The earliest of the