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Samuel Taylor Coleridge

I lived from 1772-1834. I was from England, and am in the English category.

I influenced poets Sara Coleridge, Mary Elizabeth Coleridge, Ralph Waldo Emerson, Charles Lamb, William Wordsworth.

I was influenced by poets Thomas Chatterton, Robert Southey, William Wordsworth.

Samuel Taylor Coleridge was born in Ottery St. Mary on 21 October 1772, youngest of the ten children of John Coleridge, a minister, and Ann Bowden Coleridge. He was often bullied as a child by Frank, the next youngest, and his mother was apparently a bit distant, so it was no surprise when Col ran away at age seven. He was found early the next morning by a neighbor, but the events of his night outdoors frequently showed up in imagery in his poems (and his nightmares) as well as the notebooks he kept for most of his adult life. John Coleridge died in 1781, and Col was sent away to a London charity school for children of the clergy. He stayed with his maternal uncle. Col was really quite a prodigy; he devoured books and eventually earned first place in his class.

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    A stately pleasure-dome decree:
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    It is an ancient Mariner,
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    There whispers still the ceaseless Love of Thee,
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        I send per post my Nightingale;
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    Where HOPE clung feeding, like a bee--
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    Unhelped by any wind. The owlet's cry
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  • Part The First
    'Tis the middle of night by the castle clock
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  • Ere the birth of my life, if I wished it or no
    No question was asked me--it could not be so!
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  • When faint and sad o'er sorrow's desert wild
    Slow journeys onward poor misfortune's child;
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