Hartley Coleridge (Хартли Кольридж)

Lines——

I have been cherish’d and forgiven
    By many tender-hearted,
’Twas for the sake of one in Heaven
    Of him that is departed.

Because I bear my Father’s name
    I am not quite despised,
My little legacy of fame
    I’ve not yet realized.

And yet if you should praise myself
    I’ll tell you, I had rather
You’d give your love to me, poor elf,
    Your praise to my great father. 

1. How Long I Sailed
2. To a Deaf and Dumb Little Girl
3. Address To Certain Golfishes
4. Written on the Anniversary of Our Father's Death
5. Early Death

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