Samuel Taylor Coleridge (Сэмюэл Тэйлор Кольридж)

Time, Real and Imaginary

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!
This far outstripp'd the other;
Yet ever runs she with reverted face,
And looks and listens for the boy behind:
For he, alas! is blind!
O'er rough and smooth with even step he pass'd,
And knows not whether he be first or last.

1. Lines
2. Brockley Coomb
3. Aplolgia Pro Vita Sua
4. The Happy Husband
5. A Tombless Epitaph

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