Samuel Taylor Coleridge. " No man was ever yet a great poet, without being at the same time a profound philosopher. For poetry is the blossom and the fragrance of all human knowledge , human thoughts, human passions, emotions, language. " - Samuel Taylor Coleridge.
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" No man was ever yet a great poet, without being at the same time a profound philosopher. For poetry is the blossom and the fragrance of all human knowledge, human thoughts, human passions, emotions, language. "
Beneath yon birch with silver bark, And boughs so pendulous and fair, The brook falls scatter'd down the rock: And all is mossy there!
She hears a rustling o'er the brook, She sees far off a swinging bough! "'Tis He! 'Tis my betrothed Knight! Lord Falkland, it is Thou!"
"My friends with rude ungentle words They scoff and bid me fly to thee! O give me shelter in thy breast! O shield and shelter me!
"Wait only till the hand of eve Hath wholly closed yon western bars, And through the dark we two will steal Beneath the twinkling stars!"--
"And in the eye of noon my love Shall lead me from my mother's door, Sweet boys and girls all clothed in white Strewing flowers before:
These lines are taken from S. Coleridge’s “The Ballade of Dark Ladie” which was written in the Eighteenth Century, Romantic era.
This poem is interesting because of many considerations. It touches upon a sensitive matter for human youth. It addresses social subjects within a love-story framework.The End