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The Rime of the Ancient Mariner 4-3



Man with the spirit of his helper

Originally uploaded by National Media Museum



I looked upon the rotting sea,
And drew my eyes away;
I looked upon the rotting deck,
And there the dead men lay.

I looked to heaven, and tried to pray;
But or ever a prayer had gusht,
A wicked whisper came, and made
My heart as dry as dust.

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