Poetical Remains of the Late Mrs Hemans/On reading Coleridge's Epitaph written by Himself
For other versions of this work, see Sonnets, Devotional and Memorial. 2. VII. On Reading Coleridge's Epitaph, Written by Himself.
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ON READING COLERIDGE'S EPITAPH WRITTEN BY HIMSELF.
Spirit! so oft in radiant freedom soaring,
High through seraphic mysteries unconfined,
And oft, a diver through the deep of mind,
Its caverns, far below its waves, exploring;
And oft such strains of breezy music pouring,
As, with the floating sweetness of their sighs,
Could still all fevers of the heart, restoring
Awhile that freshness left in Paradise;
Say, of those glorious wanderings what the goal?
What the rich fruitage to man's kindred soul
From wealth of thine bequeathed? O strong, and high,
And sceptred intellect! thy goal confest
Was the Redeemer's Cross—thy last bequest
One lesson breathing thence profound humility!