20 COLERIDGE.-Born, 1772; Died, 1834. Samuel Taylor Coleridge, a poet, philosopher, and theologian, was the son of a clergyman, and was born in Devon. He was educated at Christ's Hospital, London, and was a short time at Cambridge. His poetry is of the very highest order, but is not of great extent. religious thinker he has exercised great influence. As a HYMN BEFORE SUNRISE, IN THE VALLEY OF HAST thou a charm to stay the morning star O dread and silent mount! I gazed upon thee Didst vanish from my thought: entranced in prayer 1 Valley of Chamouni, one of 2 Mont Blanc, a Swiss mountain, Two 3 Arvé and Arveiron. which rises to the height of 15.744 feet above the level of the sea. Yet, like some sweet beguiling melody, So sweet we know not we are listening to it, Thou, the meanwhile, wast blending with my thought, 6 Awake, my soul! not only passive praise Thou, first and chief, sole sovereign of the vale! Or when they climb the sky, or when they sink,- ' dilating, expanding. 6 ecstacy, rapture. 7 here, for either. 8 torrents flowing from the mountain. Who gave you your invulnerable life, Your strength, your speed, your fury, and your joy, And who commanded, and the silence came,- Ye ice falls!" ye that from the mountain's brow Who made you glorious as the gates of heaven GOD! sing, ye meadow streams, with gladsome voice! Utter forth GOD, and fill the hills with praise! The glaciers, or ice-rivers. 10 Vehemently, suddenly. 11 Flowers grow up to the edge of the glaciers. Robert Southey was born at Bristol, in 1774, and was educated at Westminster School and Oxford. He became one of the foremost writers of the age. His poems are of great beauty, and his prose ranks amongst the best in the language. He died in 1843. KAILYAL IS BORNE TO INDRA'S PARADISE. Ereenia is a Glendoveer, one of the good spirits of Eastern poetry. He finds Kailyal lying, like to die, and bears her first to the Holy Mount, and thence in a Ship of Heaven to the Swerga, or Paradise of Indra, the god of the elements. Lo! at Ereenia's voice A Ship of Heaven1 comes sailing down the skies. "Straight to the Swerga, to my bower of bliss," "To Indra's own abodes." Then, in the Ship of Heaven, Ereenia laid The Ship of Heaven, instinct with thought, displayed On either side in wavy tide, The clouds of morn along its path divide; The Winds who swept in wild career on high, Before its presence check their charmed force; The Winds, that loitering lagged along their course, I ship of heaven, The Hindoo poets fancy that the gods pass from place to place in a self moving car. Southey has changed this into the finer idea of a ship. 2 Around the living Bark enamoured play, Swell underneath the sail, and sing before its way. That Bark, in shape, was like the furrowed shell Wherein the Sea-nymphs to their parent king, On festal day, their duteous offerings bring. Its hue?... Go watch the last green light Ere evening yields the western sky to Night; Or fix upon the Sun thy strenuous sight Till thou hast reached its orb of chrysolite.3 The sail, from end to end displayed, Bent, like a rainbow, o'er the Maid. An Angel's head, with visual eye, Through trackless space, directs its chosen way; Nor aid of wing, nor foot, nor fire, Requires to voyage o'er the obedient sky. Smooth as the swan when not a breeze at even How swift she feels not, though the swiftest wind Motionless as a sleeping babe she lay, Feeling no fear; for that ethereal air sea nymphs, the Neroides, or lived at the bottom of the sea, and were very friendly to sailors. 3 chrysolite, apparently a kind of topaz, of a golden colour, streaked with green and white, |