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. Lines Composed in a Concert-Room
3. Fancy in Nubibus, Or the Poet in the Clouds
4. Inscription for a Fountain on a Heath
5. To Sara

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