Alas! where'er the current tends, Neighbors we were, and loving friends True friends though diversely inclined; But heart with heart, and mind with mind, Where the main fibres are entwined, Through Nature's skill, May even by contraries be joined The tear will start, and let it flow; Have sate and talked where gowans blow, What treasures would have then been placed But why go on? Oh! spare to sweep, thou mournful blast, There, too, a son, his joy and pride (Not three weeks past the stripling died), Lies gathered to his father's side, Soul-moving sight! Yet one to which is not denied For he is safe, a quiet bed Hath early found among the dead, Wronged, or distrest; And surely here it may be said That such are blest. And oh for Thee, by pitying grace Receive thy Spirit in the embrace Sighing, I turned away; but ere A ritual hymn, Chanted in love that casts out fear THE SOLITARY REAPER. Behold her, single in the field, No nightingale did ever chant So sweetly to reposing bands Of travelers in some shady haunt, Among Arabian sands: A voice so thrilling ne'er was heard Will no one tell me what she sings? Or is it some more humble lay, Some natural sorrow, loss, or pain, Whate'er the theme, the maiden sang As if her song could have no ending; Long after it was heard no more. COMPOSED UPON WESTMINSTER BRIDGE, SEPTEMBER 3, 1803. All bright and glittering in the smokeless air. WRITTEN IN LONDON, SEPTEMBER, 1802. O Friend! I know not which way I must look To think that now our life is only drest SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE.-1772-1834. Wordsworth lived out his long, blameless, and devoted life under conditions singularly favorable to the full development of his genius. Freed from the pressure of money difficulties, and enabled to live simply amid the loveliest of natural surroundings, happy in his home and in his friends, and blessed with health and energy, he has left us a shining example of a serene and truly successful life. The story of Coleridge, Wordsworth's friend and fellow poet, is tragically different. It is the story of a man of rare and varied gifts, who, from whatever cause, could not, or did not, put forth his powers to the full. Hazlitt has condensed this into one epigrammatic sentence: "To the man had been given in high measure the seeds of noble endowment, but to unfold them had been forbidden him.” Samuel Taylor Coleridge, the youngest of a large family, was the son of the vicar and schoolmaster at the little town of Ottery St. Mary, Devonshire. Left an orphan at his ninth year, he was admitted to the Charity School at Christ's Hospital, London, and began the unequal fight of life. Here he met Charles Lamb, who has recorded some of their joint experiences in one of his Essays of Elia.* From the first, Coleridge seems to have half lived in a dream-world, created by "the shaping spirit of imagination," which, as he says, "nature gave me at my birth." As a little child he wandered over the Devonshire fields, slashing the tops off weeds and nettles in the character of one of the "Seven Champions of Christendom"; and in school at London he would lie for hours on the roof, gazing after the drifting clouds while his schoolfellows played football in the court * "Recollections of Christ's Church Hospital." + Coleridge's "Dejection; an Ode.” below, or, in the midst of the crowded Strand, he would fancy himself Leander swimming the Hellespont. A hopelessly erratic, inconsequent element runs through his whole life, depriving it of unity and steady purpose. At nineteen he went to Cambridge and furnished his rooms with no thought of his inability to pay the uphol sterers; then, under the pressure of a comparatively trifling debt, he gave up all his prospects, fled to London, and enlisted in the Dragoons. He returned again to Cambridge, but left in 1794 without taking a degree. Visiting Oxford in this year, he met the youthful Southey, in whom he found a kindred spirit. Both were feeling that impulse from the French Revolution which was agitating Europe. They agreed that human society. should be reconstructed, and decided to begin the reform by establishing an ideal community in the wilds of America. The new form of government was to be called a Pantisocracy, or the government by all, and the citizens were to combine farming and literature. The bent of the two poets at this time is shown by the subjects of their work. They composed together a poem on The Fall of Robespierre, and Southey's Wat Tyler (1794) is charged with the revolutionary spirit. In 1795 Coleridge married Sarah Fricker, whose sister Edith became the wife of Southey a few weeks later. The pantisocratic scheme was given up for lack of funds, and Coleridge and his wife settled at Clevedon, on the Bristol Channel. It was about two years after this that he met Wordsworth at Alfoxden, contributing The Ancient Mariner to their joint venture, the Lyrical Ballads. In 1798 Coleridge left for Germany, where he remained about two years, receiving a fresh and powerful stimulus from the new intellectual and literary life on which that nation had just entered. An immediate result of this visit was a translation of Schiller's Wallenstein, but its effect on |