Time, Real and Imaginary (1806-7? 1811?) Samuel Taylor Coleridge On the wide level of a mountain’s head, (I knew not where, but ‘twas some faery place) Their pinions, ostrich-like, for sails outspread, Two lovely children run an endless race, A sister and a brother! That far outstripp’d the other; Yet ever runs she with reverted face, And looked and listens for the boy behind: For he, alas! is blind! O’er rough and smooth with even step he passed And knows not whether he be first or last. youtube/watch?v=qaKnvtGLu0w
Posted on: Thu, 14 Aug 2014 23:02:09 +0000
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