rime of the ancient mariner
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The Wedding-Guest sat on a stone: He cannot chuse but hear; And thus spake on that ancient man, The bright-eyed Mariner.
At length did cross an Albatross: Thorough the fog it came; As if it had been a Christian soul, We hailed it in God's name.
"God save thee, ancient Mariner! From the fiends, that plague thee thus!-- Why look'st thou so?"--With my cross-bow I shot the ALBATROSS.
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.
The souls did from their bodies fly,-- They fled to bliss or woe! And every soul, it passed me by, Like the whizz of my CROSS-BOW!
Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea! And never a saint took pity on My soul in agony.
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