A Mast in the Cloud
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.
-Samuel Taylor Coleridge,
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
, 1798
images © 1998 by Randy Wang
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