“There is not wind enough to twirl
The one red leaf, the last of its clan,
That dances as often as dance it can,
Hanging so light, and hanging so high,
On the topmost twig that looks up at the sky.”

—  Samuel Taylor Coleridge , Christabel

Part I, l. 48
Christabel (written 1797–1801, published 1816)

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English poet, literary critic and philosopher 1772–1834

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