Critical appraisals of Samuel Taylor Coleridge's life's work
usually include the qualification that he failed to live up to his
potential. The origins of this notion probably lie as much with
Coleridge himself as with his readers: from his earliest years as a
writer he repeatedly coupled forecasts of grand achievements with
reminders of what he called his ``constitutional indolence.''
Coleridge was one of the most gifted and learned men of his time,
and, while it is true that he never produced the philosophical
magnum opus that he repeatedly promised, the sheer volume, depth,
and wide-rangingness of his work hardly qualify him as a failure.
Born the son of a school headmaster, Coleridge was by his own
account an odd boy -- temperamental, bad at sports, a voracious
reader. He went to Cambridge, where for
about a year he did well, but then he
left suddenly to enlist in the 15th Light Dragoons under the
name Silas Tomkyn Comberbache. His family
bought him out of that mistake.
During a period of enthusiasm for ``pantisocracy'' -- a scheme involving a projected,
but never realized, utopian settlement on the Susquehanna River in
America -- Coleridge married;
though this union resulted in four children, it was essentially a
failure, and for most of their lives Coleridge and his wife lived
apart. In 1796 he published Poems
on Various Subjects, and two years
later, when he was 27, he and William Wordsworth together
brought out Lyrical Ballads. Sometime during his late 20's
Coleridge began using opium. Plagued even as a young man by a
variety of ailments, he at first found in the drug a relief from
pain, but the resulting
addiction became a curse that he struggled against for the rest
of his days. Coleridge never really solved the problem of earning a
living. He spent a number of years in the Lake District, largely
because of his good friend Wordsworth; he lived in the southwest of
England; he worked for two years
for the English government in Malta; he worked as a
journalist in London; he wrote plays, poetry, philosophy, literary criticism,
political analysis, theology and he made translations; but almost
everywhere he lived and in spite of how much he wrote, he again and
again had to draw on the generosity of friends in order to make
ends meet. At
44, in declining health and loosing the fight against opium, he
went to live at the home of Dr. James Gillman of Highgate; under
Gillman's care he passed the last eighteen years of his life in
relative security. Always a great talker, renowned for his long,
amazingly learned monologues, Coleridge in his final years
attracted numerous young disciples, who treked to Highgate to
listen to him. Work
without Hope was first published in 1828 in the magazine, Bijou.