 | New Poems by George Crabbe |  |
A RIDDLE.
WHO CAN SAY?
I walked as it were in a Race,Yet nothing I gained by my Speed,
But had I sat still in my Place,
I then had gone forward indeed.
| New Poems by George Crabbe | |
Yet nothing I gained by my Speed,
But had I sat still in my Place,
I then had gone forward indeed.