THE RIME OF THE ANCYENT MARINERE-1

类别:文学名著 作者:威廉·华兹华斯塞缪尔·泰勒·柯尔 本章:THE RIME OF THE ANCYENT MARINERE-1

    IN SEVEN PARtS.

    ARGUMENt.

    <span style="color:Gray">orms to try too tropical Latitude of t Paci?c Ocean; and of tranget befell; and in  Marinere came back tory.

    I.

    It is an ancyent Marinere,

    And oppethree:

    quot;By ttering eye

    quot;No me?

    quot;the Bridegrooms doors are opend wide

    quot;And I am next of kin;

    quot;ts are met, t is set,--

    quot;Mayst he merry din.--

    But still --

    th he--

    quot;Nay, if t got a laugale,

    quot;Marinere! come ;

    h his skinny hand,

    Quothere was a Ship--

    quot;No thou grey-beard Loon!

    quot;Or my Staff s;

    tering eye--

    t stood still

    And listens like a three years child;

    th his will.

    t sate on a stone,

    c hear:

    And t ancyent man,

    t-eyed Marinere.

    the harbour cleard--

    Merrily did we drop

    Belohe hill,

    Belo-op.

    t,

    Out of the Sea came he:

    And , and on t

    ent doo the Sea.

    higher and higher every day,

    till over t at noon--

    t  ,

    For he loud bassoon.

    to the hall,

    Red as a rose is she;

    Nodding their heads before her goes

    tralsy.

    t  ,

    Yet  c hear:

    And t ancyent Man,

    t-eyed Marinere.

    Listen, Stranger! Storm and ind,

    A ind and tempest strong!

    For days and  playd us freaks--

    Like Chaff we drove along.

    Listen, Stranger! Mist and Snow,

    And it grew wondrous cauld:

    And Ice mast-ing by

    As green as Emerauld.

    And ts ts

    Did send a dismal sheen;

    Ne ss we ken--

    tween.

    there,

    the Ice was all around:

    It crackd and growld, and roard and howld--

    Like noises of a swound.

    At lengtross,

    t came;

    And an it were a Cian Soul,

    e  in Gods name.

    t biscuit-worms,

    And round and round it ?ew:

    t ;

    teerd us thro.

    And a good south wind sprung up behind,

    tross did follow;

    And every day for food or play

    Came to the Marineres hollo!

    In mist or cloud on mast or shroud

    It perchd for vespers nine,

    te

    Glimmerd te moon-shine.

    quot;God save t Marinere!

    quot;From t plague thus--

    quot; t;--h my cross bow

    I s tross.


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