A Quote by Samuel Taylor Coleridge

"I was rear'd/In the great city,pent 'mid cloisters dim/...But thou ,my babe,shalt wander like a breeze,"...Of that eternal language,which thy God/Utters,who from eternity doth teach/Himself in all,and all things in himself.

Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1772 - 1834)

Source: "Frost At Midnight",Samuel Taylor Coleridge

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