Complete Poetical Works of Coleridge

THE COMPLETE POETICAL WORKS OF SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE

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INCLUDING POEMS AND VERSIONS OF POEMS NOW PUBLISHED FOR THE FIRST TIME

EDITED WITH TEXTUAL AND BIBLIOGRAPHICAL NOTES BY

ERNEST HARTLEY COLERIDGE,  M.A., HON. F.R.S.L.

OXFORD, AT THE CLARENDON PRESS, 1912

HENRY FROWDE, M.A.

PUBLISHER TO THE UNIVERSITY OF OXFORD

LONDON, EDINBURGH, NEW YORK

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Volume 1: Poems

PREFACE 

Abbreviations

Errata

1787

Easter Holidays.

Dura Navis.

Nil Pejus est Caelibe Vitâ.

1788

Sonnet: To the Autumnal Moon

1789

Anthem for the Children of Christ's Hospital.  

Julia. 

Quae Nocent Docent. 

The Nose.  

To the Muse. 

Destruction of the Bastile.

Life.

1790

Progress of Vice.  

Monody on the Death of Chatterton. (First version.)

An Invocation. 

Anna and Harland.

To the Evening Star. 

Pain.

On a Lady Weeping.

Monody on a Tea-kettle.

Genevieve.

1791

On receiving an Account that his Only Sister's Death was Inevitable

On seeing a Youth Affectionately Welcomed by a Sister

A Mathematical Problem.

Honour.

On Imitation.

Inside the Coach.

Devonshire Roads.

Music.

Sonnet: On quitting School for College.

Absence. A Farewell Ode on quitting School for Jesus College, Cambridge.

Happiness.

1792

A Wish. Written in Jesus Wood

An Ode in the Manner of Anacreon.

To Disappointment. 

A Fragment found in a Lecture-room.

Ode. ('Ye Gales,' &c.) 

A Lover's Complaint to his Mistress.

With Fielding's 'Amelia.' 

Written after a Walk before Supper

1793

Imitated from Ossian. 

The Complaint of Ninathóma.

Songs of the Pixies.

The Rose.

Kisses.

The Gentle Look.

Sonnet: To the River Otter 

An Effusion at Evening. Written in August 1792. (First Draft)

Lines: On an Autumnal Evening 

To Fortune

1794

Perspiration. A Travelling Eclogue. 

[Ave, atque Vale!] ('Vivit sed mihi,' &c.) 

On Bala Hill.

Lines: Written at the King's Arms, Ross

Imitated from the Welsh.

Lines: To a Beautiful Spring in a Village.

Imitations: Ad Lyram. (Casimir, Book II, Ode 3.)

To Lesbia.

The Death of the Starling.

Moriens Superstiti.

Morienti Superstes.

The Sigh.

The Kiss.

To a Young Lady with a Poem on the French Revolution.

Translation of Wrangham's 'Hendecasyllabi ad Bruntonam e Granta Exituram

To Miss Brunton with the preceding Translation 

Epitaph on an Infant. ('Ere Sin could blight.')

Pantisocracy.

On the Prospect of establishing a Pantisocracy in America

Elegy: Imitated from one of Akenside's Blank-verse Inscriptions

The Faded Flower

The Outcast

Domestic Peace. (From 'The Fall of Robespierre,' Act I, l. 210.) 

On a Discovery made too late. 

To the Author of 'The Robbers'

Melancholy. A Fragment. 

To a Young Ass: Its Mother being tethered near it.

Lines on a Friend who Died of a Frenzy Fever induced by Calumnious Reports

To a Friend [Charles Lamb] together with an Unfinished Poem.

Sonnets on Eminent Characters

I. To the Honourable Mr. Erskine 

II. Burke.

III. Priestley. 

IV. La Fayette 

V. Koskiusko. 

VI. Pitt

VII. To the Rev. W. L. Bowles. (First Version)

(Second Version.) 

VIII. Mrs. Siddons 

1795.

IX. To William Godwin, Author of 'Political Justice.'

X. To Robert Southey of Baliol College, Oxford

XI. To Richard Brinsley Sheridan, Esq.

XII. To Lord Stanhope on reading his Late Protest in the House of Lords

To Earl Stanhope 

Lines: To a Friend in Answer to a Melancholy Letter   

To an Infant.          

To the Rev. W. J. Hort while teaching a Young Lady some Song-tunes on his Flute

Pity.   

To the Nightingale   

Lines: Composed while climbing the Left Ascent of Brockley Coomb, Somersetshire

Lines in the Manner of Spenser    

The Hour when we shall meet again. (Composed during Illness and in Absence)

Lines written at Shurton Bars, near Bridgewater, September 1795, in Answer to a Letter from Bristol

The Eolian Harp. Composed at Clevedon, Somersetshire.

To the Author of Poems [Joseph Cottle]

The Silver Thimble. The Production of a Young Lady

Reflections on having left a Place of Retirement      

Religious Musings. [1794-1796.]  

Monody on the Death of Chatterton. [1790-1834.]      

1796

The Destiny of Nations. A Vision  

Ver Perpetuum. Fragment from an Unpublished Poem         

On observing a Blossom on the First of February 1796  

To a Primrose. The First seen in the Season  

Verses: Addressed to J. Horne Tooke and the Company who met to celebrate his Poll at the Westminster Election  

On a Late Connubial Rupture in High Life [Prince and Princess of Wales]

Sonnet: On receiving a Letter informing me of the Birth of a Son.

Sonnet: Composed on a Journey Homeward; the Author having received Intelligence of the Birth of a Son

Sonnet: To a Friend who asked how I felt when the Nurse first presented my Infant to me

Sonnet: [To Charles Lloyd]     

To a Young Friend on his proposing to domesticate with the Author

Addressed to a Young Man of Fortune [C. Lloyd]    

To a Friend [Charles Lamb] who had declared his intention of writing no more Poetry

Ode to the Departing Year 

1797

The Raven.

To an Unfortunate Woman at the Theatre 

To an Unfortunate Woman whom the Author had known in the days of her Innocence

To the Rev. George Coleridge   

On the Christening of a Friend's Child    

Translation of a Latin Inscription by the Rev. W. L. Bowles in Nether-Stowey Church

This Lime-tree Bower my Prison  

The Foster-mother's Tale 

The Dungeon 

The Rime of the Ancient Mariner   

Sonnets attempted in the Manner of Contemporary Writers  

Parliamentary Oscillators    

Christabel. [For MSS. vide p. 214]  

Lines to W. L. while he sang a Song to Purcell's Music 

1798

Fire, Famine, and Slaughter

Frost at Midnight 

France: An Ode.  

The Old Man of the Alps  

To a Young Lady on her Recovery from a Fever

Lewti, or the Circassian Love-chaunt.

Fears in Solitude.

The Nightingale. A Conversation Poem    

The Three Graves.   

The Wanderings of Cain.

To ----     

The Ballad of the Dark Ladié 

Kubla Khan    

Recantation: Illustrated in the Story of the Mad Ox           

1799

Hexameters. ('William my teacher,' &c.)   

Translation of a Passage in Ottfried's Metrical Paraphrase of the Gospel

Catullian Hendecasyllables        

The Homeric Hexameter described and exemplified    

The Ovidian Elegiac Metre described and exemplified      

On a Cataract. 

Tell's Birth-Place  

The Visit of the Gods   

From the German. ('Know'st thou the land,' &c.)     

Water Ballad. [From the French.]     

On an Infant which died before Baptism. ('Be rather,' &c.)

Something Childish, but very Natural. Written in Germany.

Home-Sick. Written in Germany.       

Lines written in the Album at Elbingerode in the Hartz Forest.

The British Stripling's War-Song.     

Names. [From Lessing.]    

The Devil's Thoughts.    

Lines composed in a Concert-room   

Westphalian Song  

Hexameters. Paraphrase of Psalm xlvi.

Hymn to the Earth. [Imitated from Stolberg's Hymne an die Erde]

Mahomet   

Love. 

Ode to Georgiana, Duchess of Devonshire, on the Twenty-fourth Stanza in her 'Passage over Mount Gothard''

A Christmas Carol    

1800

Talleyrand to Lord Grenville. A Metrical Epistle     

Apologia pro Vita sua. ('The poet in his lone,' &c.)

The Keepsake    

A Thought suggested by a View of Saddleback in Cumberland.

The Mad Monk   

Inscription for a Seat by the Road Side half-way up a Steep Hill facing South

A Stranger Minstrel   

Alcaeus to Sappho.

The Two Round Spaces on the Tombstone.

The Snow-drop.      

1801

On Revisiting the Sea-shore.

Ode to Tranquillity

To Asra.      

The Second Birth.     

Love's Sanctuary.                                  

1802

Dejection: An Ode. 

The Picture, or the Lover's Resolution

To Matilda Betham from a Stranger

Hymn before Sun-rise, in the Vale of Chamouni.

The Good, Great Man  

Inscription for a Fountain on a Heath     

An Ode to the Rain      

A Day-dream. ('My eyes make pictures,' &c.)    

Answer to a Child's Question    

The Day-dream. From an Emigrant to his Absent Wife    

The Happy Husband. A Fragment  

1803

The Pains of Sleep.  

1804

The Exchange  

1805

Ad Vilmum Axiologum. [To William Wordsworth.]

An Exile.  

Sonnet. [Translated from Marini.] 

Phantom.  

A Sunset.

What is Life?     

The Blossoming of the Solitary Date-tree     

Separation.    

The Rash Conjurer.

1806

A Child's Evening Prayer.   

Metrical Feet. Lesson for a Boy.   

Farewell to Love 

To William Wordsworth.

An Angel Visitant. [? 1801.]  

1807

Recollections of Love.   

To Two Sisters. [Mary Morgan and Charlotte Brent]

1808

Psyche.      

1809

A Tombless Epitaph 

For a Market-clock. (Impromptu.)   

The Madman and the Lethargist.

1810

The Visionary Hope    

1811

Epitaph on an Infant. ('Its balmy lips,' &c.)      

The Virgin's Cradle-hymn  

To a Lady offended by a Sportive Observation that Women have no Souls

Reason for Love's Blindness     

The Suicide's Argument.  

1812

Time, Real and Imaginary  

An Invocation. From Remorse [Act III, Scene I, ll. 69-82]    

1813

The Night-scene.      

1814

A Hymn  

To a Lady, with Falconer's Shipwreck         

1815

Human Life. On the Denial of Immortality   

Song. From Zapolya (Act II, Sc. i, ll. 65-80.)

Hunting Song. From Zapolya (Act IV, Sc. ii, ll. 56-71)

Faith, Hope, and Charity. From the Italian of Guarini 

To Nature [? 1820]      

1817

Limbo.  

Ne Plus Ultra [? 1826].

The Knight's Tomb     

On Donne's Poetry [? 1818]    

Israel's Lament   

Fancy in Nubibus, or the Poet in the Clouds.     

1820

The Tears of a Grateful People 

1823

Youth and Age. 

The Reproof and Reply   

1824

First Advent of Love.

The Delinquent Travellers   

1825

Work without Hope. Lines composed 21st February, 1825     

Sancti Dominici Pallium. A Dialogue between Poet and Friend.

Song. ('Though veiled,' &c.)    

A Character.   

The Two Founts.

Constancy to an Ideal Object  

The Pang more Sharp than All. An Allegory   

1826

Duty surviving Self-love. The only sure Friend of declining Life. 

Homeless    

Lines suggested by the last Words of Berengarius

Epitaphium Testamentarium       

+Erôs aei lalêthros hetairos+  

1827

The Improvisatore; or, 'John Anderson, My Jo, John'     

To Mary Pridham [afterwards Mrs. Derwent Coleridge].

1828

Alice du Clos; or, The Forked Tongue. A Ballad.   

Love's Burial-place 

Lines: To a Comic Author, on an Abusive Review [? 1825].

Cologne  

On my Joyful Departure from the same City    

The Garden of Boccaccio   

1829

Love, Hope, and Patience in Education. 

To Miss A. T.  

Lines written in Commonplace Book of Miss Barbour, Daughter of the Minister of the U. S. A. to England

1830

Song, ex improviso, on hearing a Song in praise of a Lady's Beauty

Love and Friendship Opposite    

Not at Home  

Phantom or Fact. A Dialogue in Verse 

Desire.

Charity in Thought     

Humility the Mother of Charity   

[Coeli Enarrant.]       

Reason   

1832

Self-knowledge 

Forbearance  

1833

Love's Apparition and Evanishment     

To the Young Artist Kayser of Kaserwerth  

My Baptismal Birth-day  

Epitaph.

Volume 2: Dramatic Works

1794

THE FALL OF ROBESPIERRE. An Historic Drama

1797

OSORIO. A Tragedy                                                  

1800

THE PICCOLOMINI; or, THE FIRST PART OF WALLENSTEIN. A Drama translated from the German of Schiller

THE DEATH OF WALLENSTEIN. A Tragedy in Five Acts. translated from the German of Schiller

1812

REMORSE. a Tragedy in Five Acts

1815

ZAPOLYA. A Christmas Tale in Two Parts.

EPIGRAMS

JEUX D'ESPRIT 

FRAGMENTS FROM A NOTEBOOK. (circa 1796-1798)  

FRAGMENTS. (For unnamed Fragments see Index of First Lines.) 

METRICAL EXPERIMENTS 

APPENDIX I FIRST DRAFTS, EARLY VERSIONS, ETC.

APPENDIX II  ALLEGORIC VISION 

APPENDIX III APOLOGETIC PREFACE TO 'FIRE, FAMINE, AND SLAUGHTER' 

APPENDIX IV PROSE VERSIONS OF POEMS, ETC.

APPENDIX V ADAPTATIONS

APPENDIX VI ORIGINALS OF TRANSLATIONS

BIBLIOGRAPHY OF THE POETICAL WORKS OF SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE      

BIBLIOGRAPHICAL APPENDIX

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VOL. I: POEMS

OXFORD

AT THE CLARENDON PRESS

1912

PREFACE

The aim and purport of this edition of the Poetical Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge is to provide the general reader with an authoritative

 list of the poems and dramas hitherto published, and at the same time to furnish the student with an exhaustive summary of various readings derived from published and unpublished sources, viz. (1) the successive editions issued by the author, (2) holograph MSS., or (3) contemporary transcriptions. Occasion has been taken to include in the Text and Appendices a considerable number of poems, fragments, metrical experiments and first drafts of poems now published for the first time from MSS. in the British Museum, from Coleridge's Notebooks, and from MSS. in the possession of private collectors.

The text of the poems and dramas follows that of the last edition of the Poetical Works published in the author's lifetime--the three-volume edition issued by Pickering in the spring and summer of 1834.

I have adopted the text of 1834 in preference to that of 1829, which was selected by James Dykes Campbell for his monumental edition of 1893. I should have deferred to his authority but for the existence of conclusive proof that, here and there, Coleridge altered and emended the text of 1829, with a view to the forthcoming edition of 1834. In the Preface to the 'new edition' of 1852, the editors maintain that the three-volume edition of 1828 (a mistake for 1829) was the last upon which Coleridge was 'able to bestow personal care and attention', while that of 1834 was 'arranged mainly if not entirely at the discretion of his latest editor, H. N. Coleridge'. This, no doubt, was perfectly true with regard to the choice and arrangement of the poems, and the labour of seeing the three volumes through the press; but the fact remains that the text of 1829 differs from that of 1834, and that Coleridge himself, and not his 'latest editor', was responsible for that difference.

I have in my possession the proof of the first page of the 'Destiny of Nations' as it appeared in 1828 and 1829. Line 5 ran thus: 'The Will, the Word, the Breath, the Living God.' This line is erased and line 5 of 1834 substituted: 'To the Will Absolute, the One, the Good' and line 6, 'The I AM, the Word, the Life, the Living God,' is added, and, in 1834, appeared for the first time. Moreover, in the 'Songs of the Pixies', lines 9, 11, 12, 15, 16, as printed in 1834, differ from the readings of 1829 and all previous editions. Again, in 'Christabel' lines 6, 7 as printed in 1834 differ from the versions of 1828, 1829, and revert to the original reading of the MSS. and the First Edition. It is inconceivable that in Coleridge's lifetime and while his pen was still busy, his nephew should have meddled with, or remodelled, the master's handiwork.

The poems have been printed, as far as possible, in chronological order, but when no MS. is extant, or when the MS. authority is a first draft embodied in a notebook, the exact date can only be arrived at by a balance of probabilities. The present edition includes all poems and fragments published for the first time in 1893. Many of these were excerpts from the Notebooks, collected, transcribed, and dated by myself. Some of the fragments (vide post, p. 996, n. 1) I have since discovered are not original compositions, but were selected passages from elder poets--amongst them Cartwright's lines, entitled 'The Second Birth', which are printed on p. 362 of the text; but for their insertion in the edition of 1893, for a few misreadings of the MSS., and for their approximate date, I was mainly responsible.

In preparing the textual and bibliographical notes which are now printed as footnotes to the poems I was constantly indebted for information and suggestions to the Notes to the Poems (pp. 561-654) in the edition of 1893. I have taken nothing for granted, but I have followed, for the most part, where Dykes Campbell led, and if I differ from his conclusions or have been able to supply fresh information, it is because fresh information based on fresh material was at my disposal.

No apology is needed for publishing a collation of the text of Coleridge's Poems with that of earlier editions or with the MSS. of first drafts and alternative versions. The first to attempt anything of the kind was Richard Herne Shepherd, the learned and accurate editor of the Poetical Works in four volumes, issued by Basil Montagu Pickering in 1877. Important variants are recorded by Mr. Campbell in his Notes to the edition of 1893; and in a posthumous volume, edited by Mr. Hale White in 1899 (Coleridge's Poems, &c.), the corrected parts of 'Religious Musings', the MSS. of 'Lewti', the 'Introduction to the Dark Ladié', and other poems are reproduced in facsimile. Few poets have altered the text of their poems so often, and so often for the better, as Coleridge. He has been blamed for 'writing so little', for deserting poetry for metaphysics and theology; he has been upbraided for winning only to lose the 'prize of his high calling'. Sir Walter Scott, one of his kindlier censors, rebukes him for 'the caprice and indolence with which he has thrown from him, as if in mere wantonness, those unfinished scraps of poetry, which like the Torso of antiquity defy the skill of his poetical brethren to complete them'. But whatever may be said for or against Coleridge as an 'inventor of harmonies', neither the fineness of his self-criticism nor the laborious diligence which he expended on perfecting his inventions can be gainsaid. His erasures and emendations are not only a lesson in the art of poetry, not only a record of poetical growth and development, but they discover and reveal the hidden springs, the thoughts and passions of the artificer.

But if this be true of a stanza, a line, a word here or there, inserted as an afterthought, is there use or sense in printing a number of trifling or, apparently, accidental variants? Might not a choice have been made, and the jots and tittles ignored or suppressed?

My plea is that it is difficult if not impossible to draw a line above which a variant is important and below which it is negligible; that, to use a word of the poet's own coining, his emendations are rarely if ever 'lightheartednesses'; and that if a collation of the printed text with MSS. is worth studying at all the one must be as decipherable as the other. Facsimiles are rare and costly productions, and an exhaustive table of variants is the nearest approach to a substitute. Many, I know, are the shortcomings, too many, I fear, are the errors in the footnotes to this volume, but now, for the first time, the MSS. of Coleridge's poems which are known to be extant are in a manner reproduced and made available for study and research.

Six poems of some length are now printed and included in the text of the poems for the first time.

The first, 'Easter Holidays' (p. 1), is unquestionably a 'School-boy Poem', and was written some months before the author had completed his fifteenth year. It tends to throw doubt on the alleged date of 'Time, Real and Imaginary'.

The second,'An Inscription for a Seat,' &c. (p. 349), was first published in the Morning Post, on October 21, 1800, Coleridge's twenty-eighth birthday. It remains an open question whether it was written by Coleridge or by Wordsworth. Both were contributors to the Morning Post. Both wrote 'Inscriptions'. Both had a hand in making the 'seat'. Neither claimed or republished the poem. It favours or, rather, parodies the style and sentiments now of one and now of the other.

The third, 'The Rash Conjurer' (p. 399), must have been read by H. N. Coleridge, who included the last seven lines, the 'Epilogue', in the first volume of Literary Remains, published in 1836. I presume that, even as a fantasia, the subject was regarded as too extravagant, and, it may be, too coarsely worded for publication. It was no doubt in the first instance a 'metrical experiment', but it is to be interpreted allegorically. The 'Rash Conjurer', the âme damnée, is the adept in the black magic of metaphysics. But for that he might have been like his brothers, a 'Devonshire Christian'.

The fourth, 'The Madman and the Lethargist' (p. 414), is an expansion of an epigram in the Greek Anthology. It is possible that it was written in Germany in 1799, and is contemporary with the epigrams published in the Morning Post in 1802, for the Greek original is quoted by Lessing in a critical excursus on the nature of an epigram.

The fifth, 'Faith, Hope, and Charity' (p. 427), was translated from the Italian of Guarini at Calne, in 1815.

Of the sixth, 'The Delinquent Travellers' (p. 443), I know nothing save that the MS., a first copy, is in Coleridge's handwriting. It was probably written for and may have been published in a newspaper or periodical. It was certainly written at Highgate.

Of the epigrams and jeux d'esprit eight are now published for the first time, and of the fragments from various sources twenty-seven have been added to those published in 1893.

Of the first drafts and alternative versions of well-known poems thirteen are now printed for the first time. Two versions of 'The Eolian Harp', preserved in the Library of Rugby School, and the dramatic fragment entitled 'The Triumph of Loyalty', are of especial interest and importance.

An exact reproduction of the text of the 'Ancyent Marinere' as printed in an early copy of the Lyrical Ballads of 1798 which belonged to S. T. Coleridge, and a collation of the text of the 'Introduction to the Tale of the Dark Ladié', as published in the Morning Post, Dec. 21, 1799, with two MSS. preserved in the British Museum, are included in Appendix No. I.

The text of the 'Allegoric Vision' has been collated with the original MS. and with the texts of 1817 and 1829.

A section has been devoted to 'Metrical Experiments'; eleven out of thirteen are now published for the first time. A few critical notes by Professor Saintsbury are, with his kind permission, appended to the text.

Numerous poems and fragments of poems first saw the light in 1893; and now again, in 1912, a second batch of newly-discovered, forgotten, or purposely omitted MSS. has been collected for publication. It may reasonably be asked if the tale is told, or if any MSS. have been retained for publication at a future date. I cannot answer for fresh discoveries of poems already published in newspapers and periodicals, or of MSS. in private collections, but I can vouch for a final issue of all poems and fragments of poems included in the collection of Notebooks and unassorted MSS. which belonged to Coleridge at his death and were bequeathed by him to his literary executor, Joseph Henry Green. Nothing remains which if published in days to come could leave the present issue incomplete.

A bibliography of the successive editions of poems and dramas published by Coleridge himself and of the principal collected and selected editions which have been published since 1834 follows the Appendices to this volume. The actual record is long and intricate, but the history of the gradual accretions may be summed up in a few sentences. 'The Fall of Robespierre' was published in 1795. A first edition, entitled 'Poems on Various Subjects', was published in 1796. Second and third editions, with additions and subtractions, followed in 1797 and 1803. Two poems, 'The Rime of the Ancyent Marinere' and 'The Nightingale, a Conversation Poem', and two extracts from an unpublished drama ('Osorio') were included in the Lyrical Ballads of 1798. A quarto pamphlet containing three poems, 'Fears in Solitude,' 'France: An Ode,' 'Frost at Midnight,' was issued in the same year. 'Love' was first published in the second edition of the Lyrical Ballads, 1800. 'The Three Graves,' 'A Hymn before Sunrise, &c.,' and 'Idoloclastes Satyrane', were included in the Friend (Sept.-Nov., 1809). 'Christabel,' 'Kubla Khan,' and 'The Pains of Sleep' were published by themselves in 1816. Sibylline Leaves, which appeared in 1817 and was described as 'A Collection of Poems', included the contents of the editions of 1797 and 1803, the poems published in the Lyrical Ballads of 1798, 1800, and the quarto pamphlet of 1798, but excluded the contents of the first edition (except the 'Eolian Harp'), 'Christabel', 'Kubla Khan', and 'The Pains of Sleep'. The first collected edition of the Poetical Works (which included a selection of the poems published in the three first editions, a reissue of Sibylline Leaves, the 'Wanderings of Cain', a few poems recently contributed to periodicals, and the following dramas--the translation of Schiller's 'Piccolomini', published in 1800, 'Remorse'--a revised version of 'Osorio'--published in 1813, and 'Zapolya', published in 1817) was issued in three volumes in 1828. A second collected edition in three volumes, a reissue of 1828, with an amended text and the addition of 'The Improvisatore' and 'The Garden of Boccaccio', followed in 1829.

Finally, in 1834, there was a reissue in three volumes of the contents of 1829 with numerous additional poems then published or collected for the first time. The first volume contained twenty-six juvenilia printed from letters and MS. copybooks which had been preserved by the poet's family, and the second volume some forty 'Miscellaneous Poems', extracted from the Notebooks or reprinted from newspapers. The most important additions were 'Alice du Clos', then first published from MS., 'The Knight's Tomb' and the 'Epitaph'. 'Love, Hope, and Patience in Education', which had appeared in the Keepsake of 1830, was printed on the last page of the third volume.

After Coleridge's death the first attempt to gather up the fragments of his poetry was made by his 'latest editor' H. N. Coleridge in 1836. The first volume of Literary Remains contains the first reprint of 'The Fall of Robespierre', some thirty-six poems collected from the Watchman, the Morning Post, &c., and a selection of fragments then first printed from a MS. Notebook, now known as 'the Gutch Memorandum Book'.

H. N. Coleridge died in 1843, and in 1844 his widow prepared a one-volume edition of the Poems, which was published by Pickering. Eleven juvenilia which had first appeared in 1834 were omitted and the poems first collected in Literary Remains were for the first time included in the text. In 1850 Mrs. H. N. Coleridge included in the third volume of the Essays on His Own Times six poems and numerous epigrams and jeux d'esprit which had appeared in the Morning Post and Courier. This was the first reprint of the Epigrams as a whole. A 'new edition' of the Poems which she had prepared in the last year of her life was published immediately after her death (May, 1852) by Edward Moxon. It was based on the one-volume edition of 1844, with unimportant omissions and additions; only one poem, 'The Hymn', was published for the first time from MS.

In the same year (1852) the Dramatic Works (not including 'The Fall of Robespierre'), edited by Derwent Coleridge, were published in a separate volume.

In 1863 and 1870 the 'new edition' of 1852 was reissued by Derwent Coleridge with an appendix containing thirteen poems collected for the first time in 1863. The reissue of 1870 contained a reprint of the first edition of the 'Ancient Mariner'.

The first edition of the Poetical Works, based on all previous editions, and including the contents of Literary Remains (vol. i) and of Essays on His Own Times (vol. iii), was issued by Basil Montagu Pickering in four volumes in 1877. Many poems (including 'Remorse') were collated for the first time with the text of previous editions and newspaper versions by the editor, Richard Herne Shepherd. The four volumes (with a Supplement to vol. ii) were reissued by Messrs. Macmillan in 1880.

Finally, in the one-volume edition of the Poetical Works issued by Messrs. Macmillan in 1893, J. D. Campbell included in the text some twenty poems and in the Appendix a large number of poetical fragments and first drafts then printed for the first time from MS.

       *       *       *       *       *

The frontispiece of this edition is a photogravure by Mr. Emery Walker, from a pencil sketch (circ. 1818) by C. R. Leslie, R.A., in the possession of the Editor. An engraving of the sketch, by Henry Meyer, is dated April, 1819.

The vignette on the title-page is taken from the impression of a seal, stamped on the fly-leaf of one of Coleridge's Notebooks.

I desire to express my thanks to my kinsman Lord Coleridge for opportunity kindly afforded me of collating the text of the fragments first published in 1893 with the original MSS. in his possession, and of making further extracts; to Mr. Gordon Wordsworth for permitting me to print a first draft of the poem addressed to his ancestor on the 'Growth of an Individual Mind'; and to Miss Arnold of Fox How for a copy of the first draft of the lines 'On Revisiting the Sea-shore'.

I have also to acknowledge the kindness and courtesy of the Authorities of Rugby School, who permitted me to inspect and to make use of an annotated copy of Coleridge's translation of Schiller's 'Piccolomini', and to publish first drafts of 'The Eolian Harp' and other poems which had formerly belonged to Joseph Cottle and were presented by Mr. Shadworth Hodgson to the School Library.

I am indebted to my friend Mr. Thomas Hutchinson for valuable information with regard to the authorship of some of the fragments, and for advice and assistance in settling the text of the 'Metrical Experiments' and other points of difficulty.

I have acknowledged in a prefatory note to the epigrams my obligation to Dr. Hermann Georg Fiedler, Taylorian Professor of the German Language and Literature at Oxford, in respect of his verifications of the German originals of many of the epigrams published by Coleridge in the Morning Post and elsewhere.

Lastly, I wish to thank Mr. H. S. Milford for the invaluable assistance which he afforded me in revising my collation of the 'Songs of the Pixies' and the 'Introduction to the Tale of the Dark Ladié', and some of the earlier poems, and the Reader of the Oxford University Press for numerous hints and suggestions, and for the infinite care which he has bestowed on the correction of slips of my own or errors of the press.

  ERNEST HARTLEY COLERIDGE.

ABBREVIATIONS

     MS. B. M. = MS. preserved in the British Museum.

        MS. O. = MS. Ottery: i. e. a collection of juvenile poems in the

                 handwriting of S. T. Coleridge (circ. 1793).

   MS. O. (c.) = MS. Ottery, No. 3: a transcript (circ. 1823) of a

                 collection of juvenile poems by S. T. Coleridge.

  MS. S. T. C. = A single MS. poem in the handwriting of S. T. Coleridge.

        MS. E. = MS. Estlin: i. e. a collection of juvenile poems in the

                 handwriting of S. T. Coleridge presented to Mrs. Estlin

                 of Bristol circ. 1795.

      MS. 4{o} = A collection of early poems in the handwriting of S. T.

                 Coleridge (circ. 1796).

        MS. W. = An MS. in the handwriting of S. T. Coleridge, now in the

                 possession of Mr. Gordon Wordsworth.

        MS. R. = MS. Rugby: i. e. in the possession of the Governors of

                 Rugby School.

   An. Anth. = Annual Anthology of 1800.

       B. L. = Biographia Literaria.

       C. I. = Cambridge Intelligencer.

       E. M. = English Minstrelsy.

       F. F. = Felix Farley's Bristol Journal, 1818.

       F. O. = Friendship's Offering, 1834.

       L. A. = Liber Aureus.

       L. B. = Lyrical Ballads.

       L. R. = Literary Remains.

       M. C. = Morning Chronicle.

       M. M. = Monthly Magazine.

       M. P. = Morning Post.

       P. R. = Poetical Register, 1802.

  P. & D. W. = Poetical and Dramatic Works.

       P. W. = Poetical Works.

       S. L. = Sibylline Leaves (1817).

       S. S. = Selection of Sonnets.

ERRATA

On p. 16, n. 2, line 1, for Oct. 15, read Oct. 25.

On p. 68, line 6, for 1795 read 1794, and n. 1, line 1, for

September 24, read September 23.

On p. 69, lines 11 and 28, for 1795 read 1794.

On p. 96, n. 1, line 1, for March 9, read March 17.

On p. 148, n. 1, line 2, for March 28, read March 25.

On p. 314, line 17, for May 26 read May 6.

On p. 1179, line 7, for Sept. 27, read Sept. 23.

On p. 1181, line 33, for Oct. 9 read Oct. 29.

EASTER HOLIDAYS[1:1]

  VERSE 1ST

  Hail! festal Easter that dost bring

  Approach of sweetly-smiling spring,

      When Nature's clad in green:

  When feather'd songsters through the grove

  With beasts confess the power of love                                5

      And brighten all the scene.

  VERSE 2ND

  Now youths the breaking stages load

  That swiftly rattling o'er the road

      To Greenwich haste away:

  While some with sounding oars divide                                10

  Of smoothly-flowing Thames the tide

      All sing the festive lay.

  VERSE 3RD

  With mirthful dance they beat the ground,

  Their shouts of joy the hills resound

      And catch the jocund noise:                                     15

  Without a tear, without a sigh

  Their moments all in transports fly

      Till evening ends their joys.

  VERSE 4TH

  But little think their joyous hearts

  Of dire Misfortune's varied smarts                                  20

      Which youthful years conceal:

  Thoughtless of bitter-smiling Woe

  Which all mankind are born to know

      And they themselves must feel.

  VERSE 5TH

  Yet he who Wisdom's paths shall keep                                25

  And Virtue firm that scorns to weep

      At ills in Fortune's power,

  Through this life's variegated scene

  In raging storms or calm serene

      Shall cheerful spend the hour.                                  30

  VERSE 6TH

  While steady Virtue guides his mind

  Heav'n-born Content he still shall find

      That never sheds a tear:

  Without respect to any tide

  His hours away in bliss shall glide                                 35

      Like Easter all the year.

1787.

FOOTNOTES:

[1:1] From a hitherto unpublished MS. The lines were sent in a letter to

Luke Coleridge, dated May 12, 1787.

DURA NAVIS[2:1]

  To tempt the dangerous deep, too venturous youth,

  Why does thy breast with fondest wishes glow?

  No tender parent there thy cares shall sooth,

  No much-lov'd Friend shall share thy every woe.

  Why does thy mind with hopes delusive burn?                          5

  Vain are thy Schemes by heated Fancy plann'd:

  Thy promis'd joy thou'lt see to Sorrow turn

  Exil'd from Bliss, and from thy native land.

  Hast thou foreseen the Storm's impending rage,

  When to the Clouds the Waves ambitious rise,                        10

  And seem with Heaven a doubtful war to wage,

  Whilst total darkness overspreads the skies;

  Save when the lightnings darting wingéd Fate

  Quick bursting from the pitchy clouds between

  In forkéd Terror, and destructive state[2:2]                        15

  Shall shew with double gloom the horrid scene?

  Shalt thou be at this hour from danger free?

  Perhaps with fearful force some falling Wave

  Shall wash thee in the wild tempestuous Sea,

  And in some monster's belly fix thy grave;                          20

  Or (woful hap!) against some wave-worn rock

  Which long a Terror to each Bark had stood

  Shall dash thy mangled limbs with furious shock

  And stain its craggy sides with human blood.

  Yet not the Tempest, or the Whirlwind's roar                        25

  Equal the horrors of a Naval Fight,

  When thundering Cannons spread a sea of Gore

  And varied deaths now fire and now affright:

  The impatient shout, that longs for closer war,

  Reaches from either side the distant shores;                        30

  Whilst frighten'd at His streams ensanguin'd far

  Loud on his troubled bed huge Ocean roars.[3:1]

  What dreadful scenes appear before my eyes!

  Ah! see how each with frequent slaughter red,

  Regardless of his dying fellows' cries                              35

  O'er their fresh wounds with impious order tread!

  From the dread place does soft Compassion fly!

  The Furies fell each alter'd breast command;

  Whilst Vengeance drunk with human blood stands by

  And smiling fires each heart and arms each hand.                    40

  Should'st thou escape the fury of that day

  A fate more cruel still, unhappy, view.

  Opposing winds may stop thy luckless way,

  And spread fell famine through the suffering crew,

  Canst thou endure th' extreme of raging Thirst                      45

  Which soon may scorch thy throat, ah! thoughtless Youth!

  Or ravening hunger canst thou bear which erst

  On its own flesh hath fix'd the deadly tooth?

  Dubious and fluttering 'twixt hope and fear

  With trembling hands the lot I see thee draw,                       50

  Which shall, or sentence thee a victim drear,

  To that ghaunt Plague which savage knows no law:

  Or, deep thy dagger in the friendly heart,

  Whilst each strong passion agitates thy breast,

  Though oft with Horror back I see thee start,                       55

  Lo! Hunger drives thee to th' inhuman feast.

  These are the ills, that may the course attend--

  Then with the joys of home contented rest--

  Here, meek-eyed Peace with humble Plenty lend

  Their aid united still, to make thee blest.                         60

  To ease each pain, and to increase each joy--

  Here mutual Love shall fix thy tender wife,

  Whose offspring shall thy youthful care employ

  And gild with brightest rays the evening of thy Life.

1787.

FOOTNOTES:

[2:1] First published in 1893. The autograph MS. is in the British

Museum.

[2:2] State, Grandeur [1792]. This school exercise, written in the

15th year of my age, does not contain a line that any clever schoolboy

might not have written, and like most school poetry is a Putting of

Thought into Verse; for such Verses as strivings of mind and

struggles after the Intense and Vivid are a fair Promise of better

things.--S. T. C. aetat. suae 51. [1823.]

[3:1] I well remember old Jemmy Bowyer, the plagose Orbilius of Christ's

Hospital, but an admirable educer no less than Educator of the

Intellect, bade me leave out as many epithets as would turn the whole

into eight-syllable lines, and then ask myself if the exercise would not

be greatly improved. How often have I thought of the proposal since

then, and how many thousand bloated and puffing lines have I read, that,

by this process, would have tripped over the tongue excellently.

Likewise, I remember that he told me on the same occasion--'Coleridge!

the connections of a Declamation are not the transitions of Poetry--bad,

however, as they are, they are better than Apostrophes and O thou's,

for at the worst they are something like common sense. The others are

the grimaces of Lunacy.'--S. T. COLERIDGE.

NIL PEJUS EST CAELIBE VITÂ[4:1]

[IN CHRIST'S HOSPITAL BOOK]

  I

    What pleasures shall he ever find?

    What joys shall ever glad his heart?

    Or who shall heal his wounded mind,

    If tortur'd by Misfortune's smart?

  Who Hymeneal bliss will never prove,                                 5

  That more than friendship, friendship mix'd with love.

  II

    Then without child or tender wife,

    To drive away each care, each sigh,

    Lonely he treads the paths of life

    A stranger to Affection's tye:                                    10

  And when from Death he meets his final doom

  No mourning wife with tears of love shall wet his tomb.

  III

    Tho' Fortune, Riches, Honours, Pow'r,

    Had giv'n with every other toy,

    Those gilded trifles of the hour,                                 15

    Those painted nothings sure to cloy:

  He dies forgot, his name no son shall bear

  To shew the man so blest once breath'd the vital air.

1787.

FOOTNOTES:

[4:1] First published in 1893.

SONNET[5:1]  TO THE AUTUMNAL MOON

  Mild Splendour of the various-vested Night!

    Mother of wildly-working visions! hail!

  I watch thy gliding, while with watery light

    Thy weak eye glimmers through a fleecy veil;

  And when thou lovest thy pale orb to shroud                          5

    Behind the gather'd blackness lost on high;

  And when thou dartest from the wind-rent cloud

    Thy placid lightning o'er the awaken'd sky.

  Ah such is Hope! as changeful and as fair!

    Now dimly peering on the wistful sight;                           10

  Now hid behind the dragon-wing'd Despair:

    But soon emerging in her radiant might

  She o'er the sorrow-clouded breast of Care

    Sails, like a meteor kindling in its flight.

1788.

FOOTNOTES:

[5:1] First published in 1796: included in 1803, 1829, 1834. No changes

were made in the text.

LINENOTES:

Title] Effusion xviii, To the, &c.: Sonnet xviii, To the, &c., 1803.

ANTHEM[5:2]  FOR THE CHILDREN OF CHRIST'S HOSPITAL

    Seraphs! around th' Eternal's seat who throng

      With tuneful ecstasies of praise:

    O! teach our feeble tongues like yours the song

      Of fervent gratitude to raise--

    Like you, inspired with holy flame                                 5

    To dwell on that Almighty name

  Who bade the child of Woe no longer sigh,

  And Joy in tears o'erspread the widow's eye.

    Th' all-gracious Parent hears the wretch's prayer;

      The meek tear strongly pleads on high;                          10

    Wan Resignation struggling with despair

      The Lord beholds with pitying eye;

    Sees cheerless Want unpitied pine,

    Disease on earth its head recline,

  And bids Compassion seek the realms of woe                          15

  To heal the wounded, and to raise the low.

    She comes! she comes! the meek-eyed Power I see

      With liberal hand that loves to bless;

    The clouds of Sorrow at her presence flee;

      Rejoice! rejoice! ye Children of Distress!                      20

    The beams that play around her head

    Thro' Want's dark vale their radiance spread:

  The young uncultur'd mind imbibes the ray,

  And Vice reluctant quits th' expected prey.

    Cease, thou lorn mother! cease thy wailings drear;                25

      Ye babes! the unconscious sob forego;

    Or let full Gratitude now prompt the tear

      Which erst did Sorrow force to flow.

    Unkindly cold and tempest shrill

    In Life's morn oft the traveller chill,                           30

  But soon his path the sun of Love shall warm;

  And each glad scene look brighter for the storm!

1789.

FOOTNOTES:

[5:2] First published in 1834.

LINENOTES:

Anthem. For the Children, &c.] This Anthem was written as if intended

to have been sung by the Children of Christ's Hospital. MS. O.

[3] yours] you MS. O.

[14] its head on earth MS. O.

JULIA[6:1]  [IN CHRIST'S HOSPITAL BOOK]

        Medio de fonte leporum

  Surgit amari aliquid.

  Julia was blest with beauty, wit, and grace:

  Small poets lov'd to sing her blooming face.

  Before her altars, lo! a numerous train

  Preferr'd their vows; yet all preferr'd in vain,

  Till charming Florio, born to conquer, came                          5

  And touch'd the fair one with an equal flame.

  The flame she felt, and ill could she conceal

  What every look and action would reveal.

  With boldness then, which seldom fails to move,

  He pleads the cause of Marriage and of Love:                        10

  The course of Hymeneal joys he rounds,

  The fair one's eyes danc'd pleasure at the sounds.

  Nought now remain'd but 'Noes'--how little meant!

  And the sweet coyness that endears consent.

  The youth upon his knees enraptur'd fell:                           15

  The strange misfortune, oh! what words can tell?

  Tell! ye neglected sylphs! who lap-dogs guard,

  Why snatch'd ye not away your precious ward?

  Why suffer'd ye the lover's weight to fall

  On the ill-fated neck of much-lov'd Ball?                           20

  The favourite on his mistress casts his eyes,

  Gives a short melancholy howl, and--dies.

  Sacred his ashes lie, and long his rest!

  Anger and grief divide poor Julia's breast.

  Her eyes she fixt on guilty Florio first:                           25

  On him the storm of angry grief must burst.

  That storm he fled: he wooes a kinder fair,

  Whose fond affections no dear puppies share.

  'Twere vain to tell, how Julia pin'd away:

  Unhappy Fair! that in one luckless day--                            30

  From future Almanacks the day be crost!--

  At once her Lover and her Lap-dog lost.

1789.

FOOTNOTES:

[6:1] First published in the History of . . . Christ's Hospital. By

the Rev. W. Trollope, 1834, p. 192. Included in Literary Remains,

1836, i. 33, 34. First collected P. and D. W., 1877-80.

LINENOTES:

Julia, Medio, &c.] De medio fonte leporum. Trollope.

[12] danc'd] dance (T. Lit. Rem.)

QUAE NOCENT DOCENT[7:1]  [IN CHRIST'S HOSPITAL BOOK]

  O! mihi praeteritos referat si Jupiter annos!

  Oh! might my ill-past hours return again!

  No more, as then, should Sloth around me throw

    Her soul-enslaving, leaden chain!

  No more the precious time would I employ

  In giddy revels, or in thoughtless joy,                              5

  A present joy producing future woe.

  But o'er the midnight Lamp I'd love to pore,

  I'd seek with care fair Learning's depths to sound,

    And gather scientific Lore:

  Or to mature the embryo thoughts inclin'd,                          10

  That half-conceiv'd lay struggling in my mind,

  The cloisters' solitary gloom I'd round.

  'Tis vain to wish, for Time has ta'en his flight--

  For follies past be ceas'd the fruitless tears:

    Let follies past to future care incite.                           15

  Averse maturer judgements to obey

  Youth owns, with pleasure owns, the Passions' sway,

  But sage Experience only comes with years.

1789.

FOOTNOTES:

[7:1] First published in 1893.

THE NOSE[8:1]

    Ye souls unus'd to lofty verse

      Who sweep the earth with lowly wing,

    Like sand before the blast disperse--

      A Nose! a mighty Nose I sing!

  As erst Prometheus stole from heaven the fire                        5

    To animate the wonder of his hand;

  Thus with unhallow'd hands, O Muse, aspire,

    And from my subject snatch a burning brand!

  So like the Nose I sing--my verse shall glow--

  Like Phlegethon my verse in waves of fire shall flow!               10

    Light of this once all darksome spot

      Where now their glad course mortals run,

    First-born of Sirius begot

      Upon the focus of the Sun--

  I'll call thee ----! for such thy earthly name--                    15

    What name so high, but what too low must be?

  Comets, when most they drink the solar flame

    Are but faint types and images of thee!

  Burn madly, Fire! o'er earth in ravage run,

  Then blush for shame more red by fiercer ---- outdone!              20

    I saw when from the turtle feast

      The thick dark smoke in volumes rose!

    I saw the darkness of the mist

      Encircle thee, O Nose!

  Shorn of thy rays thou shott'st a fearful gleam                     25

    (The turtle quiver'd with prophetic fright)

  Gloomy and sullen thro' the night of steam:--

    So Satan's Nose when Dunstan urg'd to flight,

  Glowing from gripe of red-hot pincers dread

  Athwart the smokes of Hell disastrous twilight shed!                30

    The Furies to madness my brain devote--

      In robes of ice my body wrap!

    On billowy flames of fire I float,

      Hear ye my entrails how they snap?

  Some power unseen forbids my lungs to breathe!                      35

    What fire-clad meteors round me whizzing fly!

  I vitrify thy torrid zone beneath,

    Proboscis fierce! I am calcined! I die!

  Thus, like great Pliny, in Vesuvius' fire,

  I perish in the blaze while I the blaze admire.                     40

1789.

FOOTNOTES:

[8:1] First published in 1834. The third stanza was published in the

Morning Post, Jan. 2, 1798, entitled 'To the Lord Mayor's Nose'.

William Gill (see ll. 15, 20) was Lord Mayor in 1788.

LINENOTES:

Title] Rhapsody MS. O: The Nose.--An Odaic Rhapsody MS. O (c).

[5] As erst from Heaven Prometheus stole the fire MS. O (c).

[7] hands] hand MS. O (c).

[10] waves of fire] fiery waves MS. O (c).

[15] I'll call thee Gill MS. O. G--ll MS. O (c).

[16] high] great MS. O (c).

[20] by fiercer Gill outdone MS. O.: more red for shame by fiercer G--ll

MS. O (c).

[22] dark] dank MS. O, MS. O (c).

[25] rays] beams MS. O (c).

[30] MS. O (c) ends with the third stanza.

TO THE MUSE[9:1]

  Tho' no bold flights to thee belong;

  And tho' thy lays with conscious fear,

  Shrink from Judgement's eye severe,

  Yet much I thank thee, Spirit of my song!

  For, lovely Muse! thy sweet employ                                   5

  Exalts my soul, refines my breast,

  Gives each pure pleasure keener zest,

  And softens sorrow into pensive Joy.

  From thee I learn'd the wish to bless,

  From thee to commune with my heart;                                 10

  From thee, dear Muse! the gayer part,

  To laugh with pity at the crowds that press

  Where Fashion flaunts her robes by Folly spun,

  Whose hues gay-varying wanton in the sun.

1789.

FOOTNOTES:

[9:1] First published in 1834.

LINENOTES:

Title] Sonnet I. To my Muse MS. O.

DESTRUCTION OF THE BASTILE[10:1]

  I

  Heard'st thou yon universal cry,

    And dost thou linger still on Gallia's shore?

  Go, Tyranny! beneath some barbarous sky

    Thy terrors lost and ruin'd power deplore!

      What tho' through many a groaning age                            5

      Was felt thy keen suspicious rage,

      Yet Freedom rous'd by fierce Disdain

      Has wildly broke thy triple chain,

  And like the storm which Earth's deep entrails hide,

  At length has burst its way and spread the ruins wide.              10

         *       *       *       *       *

  IV

  In sighs their sickly breath was spent; each gleam

    Of Hope had ceas'd the long long day to cheer;

  Or if delusive, in some flitting dream,

    It gave them to their friends and children dear--

      Awaked by lordly Insult's sound                                 15

      To all the doubled horrors round,

      Oft shrunk they from Oppression's band

      While Anguish rais'd the desperate hand

  For silent death; or lost the mind's controll,

  Thro' every burning vein would tides of Frenzy roll.                20

  V

  But cease, ye pitying bosoms, cease to bleed!

    Such scenes no more demand the tear humane;

  I see, I see! glad Liberty succeed

    With every patriot virtue in her train!

      And mark yon peasant's raptur'd eyes;                           25

      Secure he views his harvests rise;

      No fetter vile the mind shall know,

      And Eloquence shall fearless glow.

  Yes! Liberty the soul of Life shall reign,

  Shall throb in every pulse, shall flow thro' every vein!            30

  VI

  Shall France alone a Despot spurn?

    Shall she alone, O Freedom, boast thy care?

  Lo, round thy standard Belgia's heroes burn,

    Tho' Power's blood-stain'd streamers fire the air,

      And wider yet thy influence spread,                             35

      Nor e'er recline thy weary head,

      Till every land from pole to pole

      Shall boast one independent soul!

  And still, as erst, let favour'd Britain be

  First ever of the first and freest of the free!                     40

? 1789.

FOOTNOTES:

[10:1] First published in 1834. Note. The Bastile was destroyed July

14, 1789.

LINENOTES:

Title] An ode on the Destruction of the Bastile MS. O.

[11] In MS. O stanza iv follows stanza i, part of the leaf being torn

out. In another MS. copy in place of the asterisks the following note is

inserted: 'Stanzas second and third are lost. We may gather from the

context that they alluded to the Bastile and its inhabitants.'

[12] long long] live-long MS. O.

[32] Shall She, O Freedom, all thy blessings share MS. O erased.

LIFE[11:1]

  As late I journey'd o'er the extensive plain

    Where native Otter sports his scanty stream,

  Musing in torpid woe a Sister's pain,

    The glorious prospect woke me from the dream.

  At every step it widen'd to my sight--                               5

    Wood, Meadow, verdant Hill, and dreary Steep,

  Following in quick succession of delight,--

    Till all--at once--did my eye ravish'd sweep!

  May this (I cried) my course through Life portray!

  New scenes of Wisdom may each step display,                         10

    And Knowledge open as my days advance!

  Till what time Death shall pour the undarken'd ray,

    My eye shall dart thro' infinite expanse,

  And thought suspended lie in Rapture's blissful trance.

1789.

FOOTNOTES:

[11:1] First published in 1834.

LINENOTES:

Title] Sonnet II. Written September, 1789 MS. O: Sonnet written just

after the writer left the Country in Sept. 1789, aetat. 15 MS. O (c).

[6] dreary] barren MS. O, MS. O (c).

[8] my ravish'd eye did sweep. MS. O, MS. O (c).

[12] Till when death pours at length MS. O (c).

[14] While thought suspended lies MS. O: While thought suspended lies in

Transport's blissful trance MS. O (c).

PROGRESS OF VICE[12:1]

     [Nemo repente turpissimus]

      Deep in the gulph of Vice and Woe

      Leaps Man at once with headlong throw?

      Him inborn Truth and Virtue guide,

      Whose guards are Shame and conscious Pride.

    In some gay hour Vice steals into the breast;                      5

    Perchance she wears some softer Virtue's vest.

    By unperceiv'd degrees she tempts to stray,

  Till far from Virtue's path she leads the feet away.

      Then swift the soul to disenthrall

      Will Memory the past recall,                                    10

      And Fear before the Victim's eyes

      Bid future ills and dangers rise.

    But hark! the Voice, the Lyre, their charms combine--

    Gay sparkles in the cup the generous Wine--

    Th' inebriate dance, the fair frail Nymph inspires,               15

  And Virtue vanquish'd--scorn'd--with hasty flight retires.

      But soon to tempt the Pleasures cease;

      Yet Shame forbids return to peace,

      And stern Necessity will force

      Still to urge on the desperate course.                          20

    The drear black paths of Vice the wretch must try,

    Where Conscience flashes horror on each eye,

    Where Hate--where Murder scowl--where starts Affright!

  Ah! close the scene--ah! close--for dreadful is the sight.

1790.

FOOTNOTES:

[12:1] First published in 1834, from MS. O.

LINENOTES:

Title] Progress of Vice. An Ode MS. O. The motto first appears in

Boyer's Liber Aureus.

[1] Vice] Guilt L. A.

[3] inborn] innate L. A.

[9] Yet still the heart to disenthrall L. A.

[12] Bid] Bids MS. O. ills] woes L. A.

[13] But hark! their charms the voice L. A.

[15] The mazy dance and frail young Beauty fires L. A.

[20] Still on to urge MS. O.

[24] Ah! close the scene, for dreadful MS. O.

MONODY ON THE DEATH OF CHATTERTON[13:1]

[FIRST VERSION, IN CHRIST'S HOSPITAL BOOK--1790]

  Cold penury repress'd his noble rage,

  And froze the genial current of his soul.

        Now prompts the Muse poetic lays,

      And high my bosom beats with love of Praise!

    But, Chatterton! methinks I hear thy name,

  For cold my Fancy grows, and dead each Hope of Fame.

    When Want and cold Neglect had chill'd thy soul,                   5

  Athirst for Death I see thee drench the bowl!

      Thy corpse of many a livid hue

      On the bare ground I view,

    Whilst various passions all my mind engage;

      Now is my breast distended with a sigh,                         10

        And now a flash of Rage

  Darts through the tear, that glistens in my eye.

      Is this the land of liberal Hearts!

    Is this the land, where Genius ne'er in vain

  Pour'd forth her soul-enchanting strain?                            15

    Ah me! yet Butler 'gainst the bigot foe

      Well-skill'd to aim keen Humour's dart,

      Yet Butler felt Want's poignant sting;

        And Otway, Master of the Tragic art,

        Whom Pity's self had taught to sing,                          20

      Sank beneath a load of Woe;

    This ever can the generous Briton hear,

  And starts not in his eye th' indignant Tear?

      Elate of Heart and confident of Fame,

  From vales where Avon sports, the Minstrel came,                    25

      Gay as the Poet hastes along

      He meditates the future song,

  How Ælla battled with his country's foes,

    And whilst Fancy in the air

    Paints him many a vision fair                                     30

  His eyes dance rapture and his bosom glows.

  With generous joy he views th' ideal gold:

    He listens to many a Widow's prayers,

    And many an Orphan's thanks he hears;

      He soothes to peace the care-worn breast,                       35

      He bids the Debtor's eyes know rest,

      And Liberty and Bliss behold:

  And now he punishes the heart of steel,

  And her own iron rod he makes Oppression feel.

  Fated to heave sad Disappointment's sigh,                           40

  To feel the Hope now rais'd, and now deprest,

  To feel the burnings of an injur'd breast,

    From all thy Fate's deep sorrow keen

    In vain, O Youth, I turn th' affrighted eye;

    For powerful Fancy evernigh                                       45

  The hateful picture forces on my sight.

    There, Death of every dear delight,

    Frowns Poverty of Giant mien!

  In vain I seek the charms of youthful grace,

  Thy sunken eye, thy haggard cheeks it shews,                        50

  The quick emotions struggling in the Face

    Faint index of thy mental Throes,

  When each strong Passion spurn'd controll,

  And not a Friend was nigh to calm thy stormy soul.

  Such was the sad and gloomy hour                                    55

  When anguish'd Care of sullen brow

  Prepared the Poison's death-cold power.

  Already to thy lips was rais'd the bowl,

  When filial Pity stood thee by,

  Thy fixéd eyes she bade thee roll                                   60

  On scenes that well might melt thy soul--

  Thy native cot she held to view,

  Thy native cot, where Peace ere long

  Had listen'd to thy evening song;

  Thy sister's shrieks she bade thee hear,                            65

  And mark thy mother's thrilling tear,

  She made thee feel her deep-drawn sigh,

  And all her silent agony of Woe.

  And from thy Fate shall such distress ensue?

  Ah! dash the poison'd chalice from thy hand!                        70

  And thou had'st dash'd it at her soft command;

  But that Despair and Indignation rose,

  And told again the story of thy Woes,

  Told the keen insult of th' unfeeling Heart,

  The dread dependence on the low-born mind,                          75

  Told every Woe, for which thy breast might smart,

  Neglect and grinning scorn and Want combin'd--

      Recoiling back, thou sent'st the friend of Pain

  To roll a tide of Death thro' every freezing vein.

        O Spirit blest!                                               80

      Whether th' eternal Throne around,

      Amidst the blaze of Cherubim,

      Thou pourest forth the grateful hymn,

      Or, soaring through the blest Domain,

      Enraptur'st Angels with thy strain,--                           85

      Grant me, like