“Like one, that on a lonesome road
Doth walk in fear and dread,
And having once turned round walks on,
And turns no more his head;
Because he knows, a frightful fiend
Doth close behind him tread.”
Source: The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
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Samuel Taylor Coleridge 220
English poet, literary critic and philosopher 1772–1834Related quotes

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