Ancient Mariner



In mist or cloud on mast or shroud
    It perch'd for vespers nine,
Whiles all the night thro' fog-smoke white
    Glimmer'd the white moon-shine.
"God save thee, ancyent Marinere!

-William Wordsworth and Samuel T. Coleridge,
Lyrical Ballads, 1798







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