Imitated From Ossian

The stream with languid murmur creeps,
In Lumin's flowery vale:
Beneath the dew the Lily weeps
Slow-waving to the gale.

by Samuel Taylor Coleridge Click to read full poem

Comments about Imitated From Ossian

Sanghamitra Nayak 04 Oct 2017 10:39
But I along the breeze shall roll The voice of feeble power; A nice poem.
Douglas Scotney 04 Oct 2017 10:04
is he saying, 'The more complex the song, the more feeble its power'?
Bernard F. Asuncion 04 Oct 2017 06:29
Such a heartwarming poem.......
Geeta Radhakrishna Menon 04 Oct 2017 12:49
But I along the breeze shall roll The voice of feeble power; And dwell, the Moon-beam of thy soul, In Slumber's nightly hour. Coleridge with the moon beam of his soul power.
Edward Kofi Louis 04 Oct 2017 12:48
Beneath the dew the Lily weeps! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Subhas Chandra Chakra 04 Oct 2017 10:34
And dwell, the Moon-beam of thy soul, In Slumber's nightly hour. Beautiful poem shared.
Savita Tyagi 04 Oct 2017 06:53
What a beautiful poem! A treat for soul and comfort for aching heart.
Ramesh T A 04 Oct 2017 02:26
The master romantic Poet Coleridge has the magic power to sway all hearts by Poetry like Shakespeare does in his Plays like As You Like It!
Martin Moore 04 Oct 2017 02:22
what a beautiful poem it just rolls off the tongue.