Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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( 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.
The Rime Of The Ancient MarinerThe Wedding-Guest here beat his breast,
For he heard the loud bassoon.
The Rime Of The Ancient MarinerDay after day, day after day,
We stuck, nor breath nor motion;
As idle as a painted ship
Upon a painted ocean.
The Rime Of The Ancient Mariner
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