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februari 2008

Time’s Paces

when as a child I laughed and wept
time crept.

when as a youth I dreamed and talked
time walked.

when I became a full-grown man
time ran.

and later, as I older grew
time flew.

soon I shall find while travelling on
time gone.

Henry Twells (1823–1900) top
Poem fixed to the front of the clock-case in the North Transept of Chester Cathedral.