“This Lime-Tree Bower My Prison” is a moderately long (seventy-six lines) poem divided into three verse paragraphs. Its speaker is clearly the poet himself. The poem is “Addressed to Charles Lamb, of the India House, London,” and in line 27 and the final nine lines, the poet openly addresses his friend. Nevertheless, the poem opens as a private meditation and continues in that vein for most of its length; Lamb is addressed only infrequently, and then as an absent friend. Though Samuel Taylor Coleridge termed this a “conversation poem,” it may be described as a long lyrical and dramatic meditation.
Coleridge prefaces his poem with a note which sets the scene. In the summer of 1797, he was visited at his cottage by friends. His cottage was at Nether Stowey in Somerset, England; his friends were Lamb as well as William and Dorothy Wordsworth. The poet “met with an accident,” which prevented him from walking with his friends. (His wife accidentally spilled boiling milk on his foot; his friends left him to walk in the nearby Quantock Hills to get a view of the Bristol channel.) Coleridge continues: “One evening, when they had left him for a few hours, he composed the following lines in the garden-bower.” The reader pictures Coleridge immobilized in his backyard, shaded by large, beautiful lime trees (a species also called lindens).
At first, Coleridge is irritated at being left behind; his garden seems a prison. He resents not...
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