ADVERTISEMENT. THIS volume was prepared for the press by my lamented sister, Mrs. H. N. Coleridge, and will have an additional interest to many readers as the last monument of her highly-gifted mind. At her earnest request, my name appears with hers on the title-page, but the assistance rendered by me has been, in fact little more than mechanical. The preface, and the greater part of the notes, are her composition; the selection and arrangement have been determined almost exclusively by her critical judgment, or from records in her possession. A few slight corrections and unimportant additions are all that have been found necessary, the first and last sheets not having had the benefit of her own revision. DERWENT COLERIDGE. ST MARK'S COLLEGE, CHELSEA, May, 1852. Sonnet II. As late I lay in slumber's shadowy vale. Sonnet III. Not always should the tear's ambrosial dew.. 49 Sonnet IV. Though roused by that dark Vizir, Riot rude. 50 Sonnet V. When British Freedom for a happier land 51 Sonnet VI. It was some Spirit, Sheridan! that breathed. 52 ..... 91 |