Time, Real and Imaginary, an allegory

By Samuel Taylor Coleridge

1772-1834


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.

DayPoems Poem No. 505
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