Written
In Early Youth. The Time,--An Autumnal Evening
by
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
(Poem, Summary, & Analysis)
Written
In Early Youth. The Time,--An Autumnal Evening
O
thou wild fancy, check thy wing! No more
Those
thin white flakes, those purple clouds explore!
Nor
there with happy spirits speed thy light
Bathed
in rich amber-glowing floods of light;
Nor
in yon gleam, where slow descends the day,
With
western peasants hail the morning ray!
Ah!
rather bid the perished pleasures move,
A
shadowy train, across the soul of love!
O'er
disappointment's wintry desert fling
Each
flower that wreathed the dewy locks of Spring,
When
blushing, like a bride, from hope's trim bower
She
leapt, awakened by the pattering shower.
Now
sheds the sinking sun a deeper gleam,
Aid,
lovely sorceress! aid thy poet's dream!
With
fairy wand O bid the maid arise,
Chaste
joyance dancing in her bright blue eyes;
As
erst when from the Muses' calm abode
I
came, with learning's meed not unbestowed:
When,
as she twined a laurel round my brow,
And
met my kiss, and half returned my vow,
O'er
all my frame shot rapid my thrilled heart,
And
every nerve confessed the electric dart.
O
dear conceit! I see the maiden rise,
Chaste
joyance dancing in her bright blue eyes,
When
first the lark high-soaring swells his throat
Mocks
the tired eye, and scatters the loud note,
I
trace her footsteps on the accustomed lawn,
I
mark her glancing mid the gleams of dawn.
When
the bent flower beneath the night-dew weeps,
And
on the lake the silver lustre sleeps,
Amid
the paly radiance soft and sad
She
meets my lonely path in moon-beams clad.
With
her along the streamlet's brink I rove;
With
her I list the warblings of the grove;
And
seems in each low wind her voice to float
Lone-whispering
pity in each soothing note!
Spirits
of love! ye heard her name! Obey
The
powerful spell, and to my haunt repair,
Whither
on clust'ring pinions ye are there,
Where
rich snows blossom on the myrtle trees,
Or
with fond languishment around my fair
Sigh
in the loose luxuriance of her hair;
O
heed the spell, and hither wing your way,
Like
far-off music, voyaging the breeze!
Spirits!
to you the infant maid was given,
Formed
by the wondrous alchemy of Heaven!
No
fairer maid does love's wide empire know,
No
fairer maid e'er heaved the bosom's snow.
A
thousand loves around her forehead fly;
A
thousand loves sit melting in her eye;
Love
lights her smile -- in joy's bright nectar dips
The
flamy rose, and plants it on her lips!
Tender,
serene, and all devoid of guile,
Soft
is her soul, as sleeping infant's smile:
She
speaks! and hark that passion-warbled song--
Still,
fancy! still those mazy notes prolong.
Sweet
as th' angelic harps, whose rapturous falls
Awake
the softened echoes of heaven's halls!
O
(have I sighed) were mine the wizard's rod,
Or
mine the power of Proteus, changeful god!
A
flower-entangled arbor I would seem
To
shield my love from noontide's sultry beam:
Or
bloom a myrtle, from whose od'rous boughs
My
love might weave gay garlands for her brows.
When
twilight stole across the fading vale,
To
fan my love I'd be the evening gale;
Mourn
in the soft folds of her swelling vest,
And
flutter my faint pinions on her breast!
On
seraph wing I'd float a dream, by night,
To
soothe my love with shadows of delight:--
Or
soar aloft to be the spangled skies,
And
gaze upon her with a thousand eyes!
As
when the savage, who his dowsy frame
Had
basked beneath the sun's unclouded frame,
Awakes
amid the troubles of the air,
The
skyey deluge, and white lightning's glare--
Aghast
he scours before the tempest's sweep,
And
sad recalls the sunny hour of sleep:--
So
tost by storms along life's wild'ring way
Mine
eye reverted views that cloudless day,
When
by my native brook I wont to rove
While
hope with kisses nursed the infant love.
Dear
native brook! like peace, so placidly
Smoothing
thro' fertile fields thy current meel!
Dear
native brook! where first young poesy
Stared
wildly-eager in her noontide dream,
Where
blameless pleasures dimple quiet's cheek,
As
water-lilies ripple a slow stream!
Dear
native haunts! where virtue still is gay:
Where
friendship's fixed star sheds a mellowed ray
Where
love a crown of thornless roses wears:
Where
softened sorrow smiles within her tears;
And
mem'ry, with a vestal's chaste employ,
Unceasing
feeds the lambent flame of joy!
No
more your skylarks melting from the sight
Shall
thrill th' attuned heart-string with delight:--
No
more shall deck your pensive pleasures sweet
With
wreaths of sober hue my evening seat.
Yet
dear to fancy's eye your varied scene
Of
wood, hill, dale, and sparkling brook between!
Yet
sweet to fancy's ear the warbled song,
That
soars on morning's wing your vales among.
Scenes
of my hope! the aching eye ye leave
Like
yon bright hues that paint the clouds of eve!
Tearful
and sadd'ning with the saddened blaze
Mine
eye the gleam pursues with wistful gaze;
Sees
shades on shades with deeper tint impend,
Till
chill and damp the moonless night descend.
Summary
The
poem begins with the speaker addressing his "wild fancy," urging it
to restrain its flights of imagination. He tells his fancy not to explore the
thin white flakes of clouds or the purple clouds of the sky, nor to speed with
joyous spirits bathed in golden amber light. The speaker bids it not to greet
the morning rays with the western peasants, but rather to summon memories of
past joys, those "perished pleasures," to move like a shadowy
procession across the soul filled with love.
He
then calls for the flowers that once adorned the fresh locks of Spring,
symbolizing youthful hope and blossoming delight, to be scattered over the
bleak and barren "wintry desert" of disappointment. He imagines
Spring as a blushing bride leaping awake from hope’s own garden, stirred by the
gentle rain.
The
sinking sun now casts a deeper, more intense glow. The speaker calls upon a
"lovely sorceress" to help his poetic dream and magically bring to
life a maiden whose eyes sparkle with pure joy. He recalls an earlier time when
he had just returned from the Muses’ serene realm, gifted with learning. The
maiden then placed a laurel wreath on his brow and met his kiss, stirring a
thrilling electric sensation through his body.
The
poet vividly imagines this maiden rising again, her joyful innocence bright in
her blue eyes. He recalls her movements at dawn—her footsteps on familiar lawns
and her presence glowing in the early light. She appears in the soft moonlight
beside a quiet lake, meeting his lonely path. Together, they wander by the
stream, listen to the birdsong in the grove, and her gentle voice seems to echo
in the breeze with a soothing, pitying whisper.
The
speaker summons the spirits of love, imploring them to respond to the maiden’s
name and come to his side. He asks them to fly to his presence, whether among
myrtle trees blooming with snow-like flowers or resting in her flowing hair.
The spirits are asked to heed the magical call and arrive like distant music
carried on the breeze.
The
maiden, to the speaker, is a gift from heaven’s mysterious power, unmatched in
beauty or grace anywhere in the domain of love. A thousand loves are imagined
to circle her head and melt in her eyes; her smile glows like a rose dipped in
joyful nectar. Her soul is tender, pure, and guileless, as peaceful as a
sleeping infant’s smile. When she speaks, her voice is like a passion-filled
song, sweet and winding like angelic harps awakening echoes in heaven’s halls.
The
speaker sighs, wishing for magical powers — to transform himself into an arbor
covered with flowers to shade his beloved, or into a myrtle tree whose fragrant
branches she could weave into garlands. At twilight, he would be the gentle
evening breeze to cool her; he would mourn softly in the folds of her garment
and flutter his wings on her breast. By night, he would float like a seraphic
dream to comfort her with tender shadows or soar above to watch her from the
sparkling skies with countless eyes.
The
poem shifts to an image of a savage who basks in warm sunshine but awakens
frightened amid a violent storm, longing for the calm and warmth of his earlier
rest. The speaker compares this to his own life, tossed by storms along a
difficult path. His eyes turn back to a clear, cloudless day of youthful hope,
spent wandering by his native brook, where his young love was nurtured.
The
brook is described as peaceful and smooth, flowing through fertile fields. It
was the place where the speaker’s early poetic inspiration ("young
poesy") first awoke, where innocent pleasures gently rippled like
water-lilies on a slow stream. The speaker cherishes these native places —
where virtue is happy, friendship shines like a fixed star, love wears a crown
of thornless roses, sorrow smiles through tears, and memory keeps alive a
gentle flame of joy.
However,
the speaker recognizes that these joys will no longer return. The skylarks that
once filled the skies with song will no longer thrill his heart, nor will his
quiet evening moments be adorned by the sober wreaths of those pleasures.
Still, his imagination holds dear the varied landscape of woods, hills,
valleys, and the sparkling brook. The song of the birds soaring on morning
wings also remains sweet to his fancy’s ear.
In
the final stanza, the speaker reflects on these scenes of hope, which leave a
painful yearning in his eyes, like the bright colors painting the evening
clouds. Tearfully, he watches the fading light and sees shadows deepening one
upon another, until a cold, dark, moonless night descends.
Analysis
in Detail
1.
Theme of Nostalgia and Lost Youth
The
poem is steeped in nostalgia—a longing for the innocence, joy, and hope of
youth that the speaker feels slipping away. The repeated invocation to the
"wild fancy" to "check thy wing" reflects a tension between
the desire to indulge in imaginative flights and the painful awareness of loss.
The "perished pleasures," "disappointment's wintry desert,"
and "shades on shades" convey a deep sorrow for times past,
especially the pure, untainted emotions experienced in early life.
This
nostalgia is central, portraying youth as a season of blossoming hopes
(symbolized by the flowers of Spring) and a time when love was fresh and
unblemished, like a bride from "hope’s trim bower." The transition
from the brightness of youthful dreams to the "chill and damp moonless
night" illustrates the inevitable decline into melancholy and
disillusionment with age and experience.
2.
Imagination and Fancy
Coleridge’s
"wild fancy" represents the imaginative faculty, which both enables
the poet to revisit his past and threatens to overwhelm him with sorrow. The
poem opens by commanding fancy to restrain itself, yet fancy is also the
vehicle through which the poet summons the memories of joy and love. The
tension between restraint and imaginative freedom is a classic Romantic
preoccupation.
The
fancy conjures the image of a "maiden" embodying "chaste
joyance," a vision of idealized youthful love and poetic inspiration. This
maiden is linked to the Muses and learning, symbolizing the poet’s artistic
awakening and the early creative enthusiasm that fades with time.
3.
Imagery of Light and Nature
Light
imagery plays a crucial role in the poem, symbolizing hope, inspiration, and
the fleeting beauty of youth. Early on, amber-glowing floods of light and
purple clouds evoke a rich, vivid natural scene full of vitality. The sinking
sun’s "deeper gleam" suggests the waning of day—an extended metaphor
for the decline of youthful vigor.
The
natural world—flowers, brooks, birds, dawn, twilight, and moonlight—forms a
backdrop that mirrors the poet’s emotional states. The brook is a peaceful,
placid presence symbolizing the source of poetic inspiration and youthful joy.
The skylark’s song and the grove’s warblings evoke the harmony of nature and
the soul's early delight.
4.
The Maiden as a Symbol
The
figure of the maiden in the poem is a central, almost ethereal presence. She
symbolizes "chaste joyance," innocence, and poetic muse. She is
described with vivid, sensuous detail: bright blue eyes, a smile like a rose
dipped in nectar, soft and guileless soul like a sleeping infant. This
idealized woman combines elements of pure love, artistic inspiration, and
spiritual beauty.
The
poet’s longing to transform into nature’s elements (an arbor, myrtle tree,
evening gale) to protect or be close to her reveals the intensity of his desire
and the intimate bond between love and poetic creativity.
5.
Use of Mythical and Magical Elements
The
poem incorporates supernatural or mythical imagery—fairies, spirits of love,
sorceresses, and Proteus (a shape-shifting god from Greek mythology). These
references enhance the dreamlike, fantastical atmosphere, emphasizing the
mysterious and magical nature of poetic creation and youthful passion.
The
"fairy wand," "spirits of love," and "wizard's
rod" all symbolize the power of imagination to conjure visions, to protect
and idealize the beloved, and to transform reality. The speaker’s wish to
possess such magical powers highlights the Romantic ideal of poetry as
enchantment.
6.
Tone: Melancholic and Reflective
The
overall tone is reflective and tinged with melancholy. While the poem begins
with the vividness of youthful imagination and joy, it gradually shifts toward
a somber recognition of loss and the passage of time. The final stanzas evoke a
sense of resignation, as the speaker watches the "shades on shades"
of twilight deepen into a cold, moonless night, symbolizing the encroachment of
sorrow and the end of youthful optimism.
7.
Structure and Form
The
poem is composed in lyrical, flowing lines with a consistent rhythm and rhyme
scheme that reflect the natural, musical quality of the speaker’s memories and
emotions. The imagery moves from the open skies and light-filled dawn to the
intimate scene of the maiden and then to the quiet landscape of the native
brook and final twilight.
The
cyclical movement—from imagination’s flight to memory’s quiet sorrow—mirrors
the poet’s inner journey from youthful hope to mature reflection.
8.
Symbolism
Flowers
and Spring: Symbols of youthful innocence, hope, and blossoming love.
Light
and Twilight: Represent the transition from life and vigor to decline and
melancholy.
The
Maiden: Embodies idealized love, poetic muse, and pure joy.
Native
Brook: Symbolizes the source of inspiration, peace, and the poet’s origins.
Moonless
Night: Suggests darkness, loss, and the inevitable end of joy.
Summary
of Analysis
Written
In Early Youth is a deeply introspective poem in which Coleridge explores the
contrast between youthful idealism and the inevitable decline into sorrow with
the passage of time. The poem’s rich imagery, blending nature, mythology, and
emotion, reveals the complex relationship between memory, imagination, love,
and artistic creation. The poet’s fanciful visions of joy and love become
bittersweet as they give way to a melancholic awareness of loss and fading
hope.
Key
Exam Points
The
poem is a lyrical expression of nostalgia, reflecting on lost youth, innocence,
and early love.
The
speaker addresses “wild fancy,” urging it to restrain its imaginative flights
but also uses it to revisit memories.
Imagery
of light and nature (sunset, dawn, flowers, brooks) symbolizes the fleeting
beauty and vibrancy of youth.
The
“maiden” figure represents idealized love, poetic inspiration, and innocence.
The
poem uses mythical and magical references (spirits of love, Proteus, fairy
wand) to emphasize the power of imagination.
The
tone shifts from joyful and hopeful to melancholic and reflective as the
speaker recalls the passing of time and the loss of early pleasures.
The
native brook symbolizes the poet’s origins and the pure source of poetic
creativity and happiness.
The
poem contrasts springtime (youth and hope) with autumnal evening (decline and
sorrow).
The
ending depicts the inevitable darkness of life’s later stages, with
"shades on shades" and "moonless night" as metaphors for
sadness and loss.
The
poem explores the Romantic theme of the tension between imagination’s power and
the harsh realities of life.
Revision
Sheet
Written
In Early Youth. The Time,--An Autumnal Evening
Poet:
Samuel Taylor Coleridge
Theme:
Nostalgia, youth, lost innocence, the passage of time, poetic inspiration,
nature, imagination
Summary:
The
speaker reflects on the beauty and joy of youth and early love during an autumn
evening. He calls on his imagination ("wild fancy") to revisit those
vanished pleasures and an idealized maiden symbolizing innocence and poetic
inspiration. The poem moves from joyful memories to a melancholic acceptance of
loss and the inevitable onset of darkness.
Key
Imagery & Symbols:
Wild
fancy: Imagination, memory
Sunset
and dawn: The cycle of life, hope, and decline
Maiden:
Innocence, love, poetic muse
Native
brook: Childhood, origin of creativity
Flowers
and nature: Youth, vitality, fleeting beauty
Shades
and moonless night: Sadness, loss, mortality
Tone:
Starts
with nostalgic joy and hopeful remembrance
Moves
toward melancholy and longing
Ends
in a somber acceptance of time’s passing
Language
& Style:
Rich,
vivid natural imagery
Romantic
symbolism
Use
of apostrophe (addressing “wild fancy,” “spirits of love”)
Musical,
flowing rhythm to evoke mood
Important
Points:
Explores
the Romantic ideal of imagination as a source of beauty and consolation
Contrasts
the brightness of youthful hope with the darkness of aging and loss
Uses
nature as a metaphor for human emotions and life cycles
Evokes
the pain and sweetness of memory
Possible
Exam Questions
Discuss
the theme of nostalgia and lost youth in Coleridge’s poem Written In Early
Youth. The Time,--An Autumnal Evening.
How
does Coleridge use imagery of nature to convey the passage of time in the poem?
Examine
the role of imagination (“wild fancy”) in the poem. How does it affect the
speaker’s experience?
Describe
the significance of the “maiden” figure in the poem. What does she symbolize?
How
does the tone change throughout the poem? What effect does this have on the
overall meaning?
Explain
how Coleridge uses contrasts between light and darkness in the poem.
What
role does memory play in Written In Early Youth? How does it influence the
speaker’s emotions?
Discuss
the Romantic characteristics evident in this poem by Coleridge.
How
does the poet convey feelings of loss and melancholy in the poem?
Analyze
the structure and style of the poem and how they contribute to its mood and
themes.
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