LINES FROM A NOTEBOOK - JUNE 1806, by SAMUEL TAYLOR COLERIDGEPoet AnalysisPoet's Biography
First Line: Come, come, thou bleak december wind Last Line: And take a life, that wearies me.
Come, come, thou bleak December Wind, And blow the dry Leaves from the Tree! Flash, like a Love-thought, thro' me, Death And take a Life, that wearies me.