Best Samuel Taylor Coleridge Sayings
- In wonder all philosophy began, in wonder it ends, and admiration fill up the interspace; but the first wonder is the offspring of ignorance, the… Admiration
- How strange and awful is the synthesis of life and death in the gusty winds and falling leaves of an autumnal day! Autumnal
- Poetry is certainly something more than good sense, but it must be good sense, at all events, just as a palace is more than a… All
- The words in prose ought to express the intended meaning, and no more; if they attract attention to themselves, it is, in general, a fault. Attention
- A spring of love gush'd from my heart, And I bless'd them unaware. Bless
- Greatness and goodness are not means, but ends! Hath he not always treasures, always friends, The good great man? Three treasures, love and light, And… Always Friends
- The primary imagination I hold to be the living power and prime agent of all human perception, and as a repetition in the finite mind… Act
- Some men are like musical glasses; to produce their finest tones you must keep them wet. Alcohol
- About, about, in reel and rout the death fires danced at night. Ballet
- The once red leaf, the last of its clan, that dances as often as dance it can. Ballet
- You may depend upon it, religion is, in its essence, the most gentlemanly thing in the world. It will alone gentilize, if unmixed with cant;… Alone
- Men, I think, have to be weighed, not counted. Counted
- The love of indolence is universal, or next to it. Indolence
- To all new truths, or renovation of old truths, it must be as in the ark between the destroyed and the about-to-be renovated world. The… All
- So will I build my altar in the fields, And the blue sky my fretted dome shall be, And the sweet fragrance that the wild… Altar
- You do not believe, you only believe that you believe. Belief
- I have found in the Bible words for my inmost thoughts, songs for my joy, utterance for my hidden griefs and pleadings for my shame… Bible
- He holds him with his glittering eye, And listens like a three years' child. Child
- The nightmare Life-in-Death was she. Death
- ...from the time of Kepler to that of Newton, and from Newton to Hartley, not only all things in external nature, but the subtlest mysteries… All
- A sight to dream of, not to tell! Dream
- Talk of the devil, and his horns appear. Appear
- Why aren't more gems from our great authors scattered over the country? Great books aren't within everybody's reach. Authors
- The Jews would not willingly tread upon the smallest piece of paper in their way, but took it up; for possibly, they say, the name… Any
- Joy is the sweet voice, joy the luminous cloud. We in ourselves rejoice! And thence flows all that charms or ear or sight, all melodies… All
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