Water and windmills, greenness, Islets green;-
Willows whose Trunks beside the shadows stood
Of their own higher half, and willowy swamp:-
Farmhouses that at anchor seem'd-in the inland sky
The fog-transfixing Spires-
Water, wide water, greenness and green banks,
And water seen-
The Netherlands (fragment)
written bySamuel Taylor Coleridge
© Samuel Taylor Coleridge