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zidrees560: "Imagination is the living power and prime agent of all human perception." -Samuel Taylor Coleridge

SWInstitutes: “Love is flower like; Friendship is like a sheltering tree.” – Samuel Taylor Coleridge Today is Floral Design Day, so to celebrate we're bringing you a beautiful bouquet every hour, on the hour... Because flowers make hearts sing!

thatofjon: Composers Jessie Montgomery, Ahmed Alabaca, Samuel Coleridge-Taylor, and Chevalier de Saint-George are having string music performed tonight in Hollywood. Oh yeah, and my music too.

ruffenj: Our own heart, and not other men's opinion, forms our true honor. Samuel Taylor Coleridge

DevCatchy: Imagination is the living power and prime agent of all human perception. - Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Tymon1965: "The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew, The furrow followed free; We were the first that ever burst Into that silent sea." From Rime of the Ancient Mariner by Samuel Taylor Coleridge (!772 - 1834)

MikesJokesEtc: No one does anything from a single motive. -Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Leila1H: “He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.” ― Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner

InsideNiagara: RUSH song facts: “In Xanadu did Kubla Khan A stately pleasure-dome decree Where Alph, the sacred river, ran Down to a sunless sea” Samuel Taylor Coleridge -

MiaLossen: “Friendship is a sheltering tree”. -Samuel Taylor Coleridge

MikesJokesEtc: No one does anything from a single motive. -Samuel Taylor Coleridge

ParayanBaidya3: KUBLA KHAN। WRITTEN BY SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE। QUCK SHORT DISCUSS

Unlockinglucid: What if you slept, and what if in your sleep you dreamed, and what if in your dream you went to heaven and there you plucked a strange and beautiful flower, and what if when you awoke you had the flower in your hand? Ah, what then? -Samuel Taylor Coleridge

seaweedalien: Dreamt of a poem last night, can’t remember what it was tho but I lowkey kinda felt like Samuel Taylor Coleridge

lwinckles: "Every reform, however necessary, will by weak minds be carried to an excess, that itself will need reforming." - Samuel Taylor Coleridge

tsitatite: Imagination is the living power and prime agent of all human perception. ~Samuel Taylor Coleridge

micahjrobbins: Samuel Taylor Coleridge's advice on how to remember a forgotten name was to stop trying to remember: "Consciousness is given up and all is quiet--when the nerves are asleep, or off their guard--and then the name pops up, makes it's way and there it is!"

tazIeia: Finding out f scott fitzgerald was most likely inspired by Samuel Taylor Coleridge has significantly improved my day

LordSteerpike: This tweet has such a Samuel Taylor Coleridge energy.

DFauxbots: “Love is flower like; Friendship is like a sheltering tree.” – Samuel Taylor Coleridge

kholiqit: Imagination is the living power and prime agent of all human perception. - Samuel Taylor Coleridge

ruffenj: Our own heart, and not other men's opinion, forms our true honor. --Samuel Taylor Coleridge--

MoosOliemans: "Shut your eyes and see." James Joyce “My eyes make pictures when they are shut.” Samuel Taylor Coleridge

ParayanBAIDYA2: Just Liked on YouTube: KUBLA KHAN, SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGE। SHORTCUT QUICK ANALYSIS

skepticafro: Hiawatha's Wedding Feast by Samuel Coleridge-Taylor, Philharmonia Orchestra, Sir Malcolm Sargent

KathyScheiern: Common sense in an uncommon degree is what the world calls wisdom. - Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Jmiller32GGC: "Imagination is the living power and prime agent of all human perception." -Samuel Taylor Coleridge

mchlsllvn97: The Writer Over My Shoulder [39]: Samuel Taylor Coleridge

LiteraryVienna: „Since then, at an uncertain hour, That agony returns: And till my ghastly tale is told, This heart within me burns.“ Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner

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Charles Hamilton Sorley Poem
To Germany
 by Charles Hamilton Sorley

You are blind like us. Your hurt no man designed,
And no man claimed the conquest of your land.
But gropers both through fields of thought confined
We stumble and we do not understand.
You only saw your future bigly planned,
And we, the tapering paths of our own mind,
And in each others dearest ways we stand,
And hiss and hate. And the blind fight the blind.
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