Came to the Marineres hollo!

We could not speak no more than if

Of the Spirit that plagued us so:

II.

For all averrd, I had killd the Bird

About, about, in reel and rout

Into that silent Sea.

Twas right, said they, such birds to slay

From the Land of Mist and Snow.

Yea, slimy things did craw九*九*藏*書l with legs

That ever this should be!

Down dropt the breeze, the Sails dropt down,

About my neck was hung.

Water, water, every where,

Water, water, every where

The silence of the Sea.

And all the boards did shrink;

Right up above the mast did stand,

And the good south wind still 九九藏書blew behind,

We had been choked with soot.

The Sun came up upon the right,

That bring the fog and mist.

Day after day, day after day,

As idle as a painted Ship

That made the Breeze to blow.

Burnt green and blue and white.

The glorious Sun uprist:

We stuck, ne breath ne motion,

Upon thhttpｓ://rｅad.９9ｃsｗ•coｍe slimy Sea.

The Death-?res dancd at night;

Went down into the Sea.

And we did speak only to break

The bloody sun at noon,

Was witherd at the root;

And every tongue thro utter drouth

The water, like a witchs oils,

Nine fathom deep he had followd us

The very deeps did rot: O Christ!

We were九*九*藏*書 the ?rst that ever burst

Upon a painted Ocean.

Twas sad as sad could be

Ne any day for food or play

And broad as a weft upon the left

And I had done an hellish thing

Ne any drop to drink.

But no sweet Bird did follow

No bigger than the moon.

That brought the fog and mist.

And it would work em woe:

A九_九_藏_書h wel-a-day! what evil looks

All in a hot and copper sky

Ne dim ne red, like Gods own head,

The breezes blew, the white foam ?ew,

Had I from old and young;

Then all averrd, I had killd the Bird

The furrow followd free:

Out of the Sea came he;

And some in dreams assured were

Instead of the Cross the Albatross