( In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud, It perched for vespers nine; Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke… — Samuel Taylor Coleridge
( In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud,
It perched for vespers nine;
Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke white,
Glimmered the white Moon-shine.
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