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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