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  Thethickblackcloudwascleft,andstillTheMoonwasatitsside:

  Likewatersshotfromsomehighcrag,Thelightningfellwithneverajag,Ariversteepandwide.

  Theloudwindneverreachedtheship,Yetnowtheshipmovedon!

  BeneaththelightningandtheMoonThedeadmengaveagroan.

  Theygroaned,theystirred,theyalluprose,Norspake,normovedtheireyes;

  Ithadbeenstrange,eveninadream,Tohaveseenthosedeadmenrise.

  Thehelmsmansteered,theshipmovedon;

  Yetneverabreezeupblew;

  Themarinersall\'ganworktheropes,Weretheywerewonttodo:

  Theyraisedtheirlimbslikelifelesstools

  Wewereaghastlycrew.

  Thebodyofmybrother\'sson,Stoodbyme,kneetoknee:

  ThebodyandIpulledatonerope,Buthesaidnoughttome.

  \"Ifearthee,ancientMariner!\"

  Becalm,thouWedding—Guest!

  \'Twasnotthosesoulsthatfledinpain,Whichtotheircorsescameagain,Butatroopofspiritsblest:

  Forwhenitdawned——theydroppedtheirarms,Andclusteredroundthemast;

  Sweetsoundsroseslowlythroughtheirmouths,Andfromtheirbodiespassed.

  Around,around,fleweachsweetsound,ThendartedtotheSun;

  Slowlythesoundscamebackagain,Nowmixed,nowonebyone.

  Sometimesa—droppingfromtheskyIheardthesky—larksing;

  Sometimesalllittlebirdsthatare,HowtheyseemedtofilltheseaandairWiththeirsweetjargoning!

  Andnow\'twaslikeallinstruments,Nowlikealonelyflute;

  Andnowitisanangel\'ssong,ThatmakestheHeavensbemute.

  Itceased;yetstillthesailsmadeonApleasantnoisetillnoon,AnoiselikeofahiddenbrookIntheleafymonthofJune,ThattothesleepingwoodsallnightSingethaquiettune.

  Tillnoonwequietlysailedon,Yetneverabreezedidbreathe:

  Slowlyandsmoothlywenttheship,Movedonwardfrombeneath.

  Underthekeelninefathomdeep,Fromthelandofmistandsnow,Thespiritslid:anditwasheThatmadetheshiptogo.

  Thesailsatnoonleftofftheirtune,Andtheshipstoodstillalso.

  TheSun,rightupabovethemast,Hadfixedhertotheocean:

  Butinaminuteshe\'ganstir,Withashortuneasymotion

  BackwardsandforwardshalfherlengthWithashortuneasymotion.

  Thenlikeapawinghorseletgo,Shemadeasuddenbound:

  Itflungthebloodintomyhead,AndIfelldowninaswound.

  HowlonginthatsamefitIlay,Ihavenottodeclare;

  Buteremylivinglifereturned,IheardandinmysouldiscernedTwoVOICESintheair.

  \"Isithe?\"quothone,\"Isthistheman?

  Byhimwhodiedoncross,Withhiscruelbowhelaidfulllow,TheharmlessAlbatross.

  \"ThespiritwhobidethbyhimselfInthelandofmistandsnow,HelovedthebirdthatlovedthemanWhoshothimwithhisbow.\"

  Theotherwasasoftervoice,Assoftashoney—dew:

  Quothhe,\"Themanhathpenancedone,Andpenancemorewilldo.\"

  PARTTHESIXTH.

  FIRSTVOICE.

  Buttellme,tellme!speakagain,Thysoftresponserenewing

  Whatmakesthatshipdriveonsofast?

  WhatistheOCEANdoing?

  SECONDVOICE.

  Stillasaslavebeforehislord,TheOCEANhathnoblast;

  HisgreatbrighteyemostsilentlyUptotheMooniscast

  Ifhemayknowwhichwaytogo;

  ForsheguideshimsmoothorgrimSee,brother,see!howgraciouslyShelookethdownonhim.

  FIRSTVOICE.

  Butwhydrivesonthatshipsofast,Withoutorwaveorwind?

  SECONDVOICE.

  Theairiscutawaybefore,Andclosesfrombehind.

  Fly,brother,fly!morehigh,morehighOrweshallbebelated:

  Forslowandslowthatshipwillgo,WhentheMariner\'stranceisabated.

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