Samuel Taylor Coleridge

Samuel Taylor Coleridge

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Portrait of Samuel Taylor Coleridge Samuel Taylor Coleridge,  The Rime of the Ancient Mariner… (1927)

“ Higher and higher every day,
Till over the mast at noon--'
The Wedding-Guest here beat his breast,
For he heard the loud bassoon.
The Wedding-Guest heareth the bridal music ; but the Mariner continueth his tale.
The bride hath paced into the hall,
Red as a rose is she ;
Nodding their heads before her goes
The merry minstrelsy.
The Wedding-Guest he beat his breast,
Yet he cannot choose but hear ;
And thus spake on that ancient man,
The bright-eyed Mariner.
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Portrait of Samuel Taylor Coleridge Samuel Taylor Coleridge,  The Rime of the Ancient Mariner… (1927)

“ But Life-in-Death begins her work on the ancient Mariner.
The souls did from their bodies fly,--
They fled to bliss or woe !
And every soul, it passed me by,
Like the whizz of my cross-bow !
Part IV
The Wedding-Guest feareth that a Spirit is talking to him ;
'I fear thee, ancient Mariner !
I fear thy skinny hand !
And thou art long, and lank, and brown,
As is the ribbed sea-sand. [3]
I fear thee and thy glittering eye,
And thy skinny hand, so brown.'--
Fear not, fear not, thou Wedding-Guest!
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Portrait of Samuel Taylor Coleridge Samuel Taylor Coleridge,  The Rime of the Ancient Mariner… (1927)

“ But the ancient Mariner assureth him of his bodily life, and proceedeth to relate his horrible penance.
This body dropt not down.
Alone, alone, all, all alone,
Alone on a wide wide sea !
And never a saint took pity on
My soul in agony.
He despiseth the creatures of the calm,
The many men, so beautiful !
And they all dead did lie :
And a thousand thousand slimy things
Lived on ; and so did I.
And envieth that they should live, and so many lie dead.
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