More from Samuel Taylor Coleridge

  1. I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: T…
  2. And the owlet whoops to the wolf below, That eats the she-wolf's young.
  3. Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree?
  4. 'Ha! ha!' quoth he, 'full plain I see, The Devil knows how to row.'
  5. Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he…
  6. Farewell, farewell! but this I tell To thee, thou Wedding-Guest! He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast.
  7. The man hath penance done, And penance more will do.
  8. He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.

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