Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Quotes

  1. I fear thee, ancient Mariner!

    I fear thy skinny hand!

    And thou art long, and lank, and brown,

    As is the ribbed sea-sand.

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  2. "Ha! ha!" quoth he, "full plain I see,

    The Devil knows how to row."

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  3. 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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  4. Farewell, farewell! but this I tell

    To thee, thou Wedding-Guest!

    ''' He prayeth well, who loveth well

    Both man and bird and beast.

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  5. We were a ghastly crew.

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  6. Beyond the shadow of the ship,

    I watched the water-snakes:

    They moved in tracks of shining white,

    And when they reared, the elfish light

    Fell off in hoary flakes.

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  7. Is this the hill? is this the kirk?

    Is this mine own countree?

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  8. So lonely 't was, that God himself

    Scarce seemed there to be.

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  9. The moving Moon went up the sky,

    And no where did abide:

    Softly she was going up,

    And a star or two beside.

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  10. No voice; but oh! the silence sank

    Like music on my heart.

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  11. It ceased; yet still the sails made on

    A pleasant noise till noon,

    A noise like of a hidden brook

    In the leafy month of June,

    That to the sleeping woods all night

    Singeth a quiet tune.

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  12. I pass, like night, from land to land;

    I have strange power of speech;

    That moment that his face I see,

    I know the man that must hear me:

    To him my tale I teach.

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