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+The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Rime of the Ancient Mariner, by 
+Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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+Title: The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
+
+Author: Samuel Taylor Coleridge
+
+Release Date: March 11, 2006 [EBook #151]
+
+Language: English
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+*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER ***
+
+
+
+
+Produced by Judy Boss
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+
+
+THE RIME OF THE ANCIENT MARINER
+
+IN SEVEN PARTS
+
+By Samuel Taylor Coleridge
+
+
+
+PART THE FIRST.
+
+     It is an ancient Mariner,
+     And he stoppeth one of three.
+     "By thy long grey beard and glittering eye,
+     Now wherefore stopp'st thou me?
+
+     "The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide,
+     And I am next of kin;
+     The guests are met, the feast is set:
+     May'st hear the merry din."
+
+     He holds him with his skinny hand,
+     "There was a ship," quoth he.
+     "Hold off! unhand me, grey-beard loon!"
+     Eftsoons his hand dropt he.
+
+     He holds him with his glittering eye--
+     The Wedding-Guest stood still,
+     And listens like a three years child:
+     The Mariner hath his will.
+
+     The Wedding-Guest sat on a stone:
+     He cannot chuse but hear;
+     And thus spake on that ancient man,
+     The bright-eyed Mariner.
+
+     The ship was cheered, the harbour cleared,
+     Merrily did we drop
+     Below the kirk, below the hill,
+     Below the light-house top.
+
+     The Sun came up upon the left,
+     Out of the sea came he!
+     And he shone bright, and on the right
+     Went down into the sea.
+
+     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 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 chuse but hear;
+     And thus spake on that ancient man,
+     The bright-eyed Mariner.
+
+     And now the STORM-BLAST came, and he
+     Was tyrannous and strong:
+     He struck with his o'ertaking wings,
+     And chased south along.
+
+     With sloping masts and dipping prow,
+     As who pursued with yell and blow
+     Still treads the shadow of his foe
+     And forward bends his head,
+     The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast,
+     And southward aye we fled.
+
+     And now there came both mist and snow,
+     And it grew wondrous cold:
+     And ice, mast-high, came floating by,
+     As green as emerald.
+
+     And through the drifts the snowy clifts
+     Did send a dismal sheen:
+     Nor shapes of men nor beasts we ken--
+     The ice was all between.
+
+     The ice was here, the ice was there,
+     The ice was all around:
+     It cracked and growled, and roared and howled,
+     Like noises in a swound!
+
+     At length did cross an Albatross:
+     Thorough the fog it came;
+     As if it had been a Christian soul,
+     We hailed it in God's name.
+
+     It ate the food it ne'er had eat,
+     And round and round it flew.
+     The ice did split with a thunder-fit;
+     The helmsman steered us through!
+
+     And a good south wind sprung up behind;
+     The Albatross did follow,
+     And every day, for food or play,
+     Came to the mariners' hollo!
+
+     In mist or cloud, on mast or shroud,
+     It perched for vespers nine;
+     Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke white,
+     Glimmered the white Moon-shine.
+
+     "God save thee, ancient Mariner!
+     From the fiends, that plague thee thus!--
+     Why look'st thou so?"--With my cross-bow
+     I shot the ALBATROSS.
+
+
+
+
+PART THE SECOND.
+
+     The Sun now rose upon the right:
+     Out of the sea came he,
+     Still hid in mist, and on the left
+     Went down into the sea.
+
+     And the good south wind still blew behind
+     But no sweet bird did follow,
+     Nor any day for food or play
+     Came to the mariners' hollo!
+
+     And I had done an hellish thing,
+     And it would work 'em woe:
+     For all averred, I had killed the bird
+     That made the breeze to blow.
+     Ah wretch! said they, the bird to slay
+     That made the breeze to blow!
+
+     Nor dim nor red, like God's own head,
+     The glorious Sun uprist:
+     Then all averred, I had killed the bird
+     That brought the fog and mist.
+     'Twas right, said they, such birds to slay,
+     That bring the fog and mist.
+
+     The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew,
+     The furrow followed free:
+     We were the first that ever burst
+     Into that silent sea.
+
+     Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down,
+     'Twas sad as sad could be;
+     And we did speak only to break
+     The silence of the sea!
+
+     All in a hot and copper sky,
+     The bloody Sun, at noon,
+     Right up above the mast did stand,
+     No bigger than the Moon.
+
+     Day after day, day after day,
+     We stuck, nor breath nor motion;
+     As idle as a painted ship
+     Upon a painted ocean.
+
+     Water, water, every where,
+     And all the boards did shrink;
+     Water, water, every where,
+     Nor any drop to drink.
+
+     The very deep did rot: O Christ!
+     That ever this should be!
+     Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs
+     Upon the slimy sea.
+
+     About, about, in reel and rout
+     The death-fires danced at night;
+     The water, like a witch's oils,
+     Burnt green, and blue and white.
+
+     And some in dreams assured were
+     Of the spirit that plagued us so:
+     Nine fathom deep he had followed us
+     From the land of mist and snow.
+
+     And every tongue, through utter drought,
+     Was withered at the root;
+     We could not speak, no more than if
+     We had been choked with soot.
+
+     Ah! well a-day! what evil looks
+     Had I from old and young!
+     Instead of the cross, the Albatross
+     About my neck was hung.
+
+
+
+
+PART THE THIRD.
+
+     There passed a weary time.  Each throat
+     Was parched, and glazed each eye.
+     A weary time! a weary time!
+     How glazed each weary eye,
+     When looking westward, I beheld
+     A something in the sky.
+
+     At first it seemed a little speck,
+     And then it seemed a mist:
+     It moved and moved, and took at last
+     A certain shape, I wist.
+
+     A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist!
+     And still it neared and neared:
+     As if it dodged a water-sprite,
+     It plunged and tacked and veered.
+
+     With throats unslaked, with black lips baked,
+     We could not laugh nor wail;
+     Through utter drought all dumb we stood!
+     I bit my arm, I sucked the blood,
+     And cried, A sail! a sail!
+
+     With throats unslaked, with black lips baked,
+     Agape they heard me call:
+     Gramercy! they for joy did grin,
+     And all at once their breath drew in,
+     As they were drinking all.
+
+     See! see! (I cried) she tacks no more!
+     Hither to work us weal;
+     Without a breeze, without a tide,
+     She steadies with upright keel!
+
+     The western wave was all a-flame
+     The day was well nigh done!
+     Almost upon the western wave
+     Rested the broad bright Sun;
+     When that strange shape drove suddenly
+     Betwixt us and the Sun.
+
+     And straight the Sun was flecked with bars,
+     (Heaven's Mother send us grace!)
+     As if through a dungeon-grate he peered,
+     With broad and burning face.
+
+     Alas! (thought I, and my heart beat loud)
+     How fast she nears and nears!
+     Are those her sails that glance in the Sun,
+     Like restless gossameres!
+
+     Are those her ribs through which the Sun
+     Did peer, as through a grate?
+     And is that Woman all her crew?
+     Is that a DEATH? and are there two?
+     Is DEATH that woman's mate?
+
+     Her lips were red, her looks were free,
+     Her locks were yellow as gold:
+     Her skin was as white as leprosy,
+     The Night-Mare LIFE-IN-DEATH was she,
+     Who thicks man's blood with cold.
+
+     The naked hulk alongside came,
+     And the twain were casting dice;
+     "The game is done!  I've won!  I've won!"
+     Quoth she, and whistles thrice.
+
+     The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out:
+     At one stride comes the dark;
+     With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea.
+     Off shot the spectre-bark.
+
+     We listened and looked sideways up!
+     Fear at my heart, as at a cup,
+     My life-blood seemed to sip!
+
+     The stars were dim, and thick the night,
+     The steersman's face by his lamp gleamed white;
+     From the sails the dew did drip--
+     Till clombe above the eastern bar
+     The horned Moon, with one bright star
+     Within the nether tip.
+
+     One after one, by the star-dogged Moon
+     Too quick for groan or sigh,
+     Each turned his face with a ghastly pang,
+     And cursed me with his eye.
+
+     Four times fifty living men,
+     (And I heard nor sigh nor groan)
+     With heavy thump, a lifeless lump,
+     They dropped down one by one.
+
+     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 THE FOURTH.
+
+     "I fear thee, ancient Mariner!
+     I fear thy skinny hand!
+     And thou art long, and lank, and brown,
+     As is the ribbed sea-sand.
+
+     "I fear thee and thy glittering eye,
+     And thy skinny hand, so brown."--
+     Fear not, fear not, thou Wedding-Guest!
+     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.
+
+     The many men, so beautiful!
+     And they all dead did lie:
+     And a thousand thousand slimy things
+     Lived on; and so did I.
+
+     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.
+
+     I closed my lids, and kept them close,
+     And the balls like pulses beat;
+     For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky
+     Lay like a load on my weary eye,
+     And the dead were at my feet.
+
+     The cold sweat melted from their limbs,
+     Nor rot nor reek did they:
+     The look with which they looked on me
+     Had never passed away.
+
+     An orphan's curse would drag to Hell
+     A spirit from on high;
+     But oh! more horrible than that
+     Is a curse in a dead man's eye!
+     Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse,
+     And yet I could not die.
+
+     The moving Moon went up the sky,
+     And no where did abide:
+     Softly she was going up,
+     And a star or two beside.
+
+     Her beams bemocked the sultry main,
+     Like April hoar-frost spread;
+     But where the ship's huge shadow lay,
+     The charmed water burnt alway
+     A still and awful red.
+
+     Beyond the shadow of the ship,
+     I watched the water-snakes:
+     They moved in tracks of shining white,
+     And when they reared, the elfish light
+     Fell off in hoary flakes.
+
+     Within the shadow of the ship
+     I watched their rich attire:
+     Blue, glossy green, and velvet black,
+     They coiled and swam; and every track
+     Was a flash of golden fire.
+
+     O happy living things! no tongue
+     Their beauty might declare:
+     A spring of love gushed from my heart,
+     And I blessed them unaware:
+     Sure my kind saint took pity on me,
+     And I blessed them unaware.
+
+     The self same moment I could pray;
+     And from my neck so free
+     The Albatross fell off, and sank
+     Like lead into the sea.
+
+
+
+
+PART THE FIFTH.
+
+     Oh sleep! it is a gentle thing,
+     Beloved from pole to pole!
+     To Mary Queen the praise be given!
+     She sent the gentle sleep from Heaven,
+     That slid into my soul.
+
+     The silly buckets on the deck,
+     That had so long remained,
+     I dreamt that they were filled with dew;
+     And when I awoke, it rained.
+
+     My lips were wet, my throat was cold,
+     My garments all were dank;
+     Sure I had drunken in my dreams,
+     And still my body drank.
+
+     I moved, and could not feel my limbs:
+     I was so light--almost
+     I thought that I had died in sleep,
+     And was a blessed ghost.
+
+     And soon I heard a roaring wind:
+     It did not come anear;
+     But with its sound it shook the sails,
+     That were so thin and sere.
+
+     The upper air burst into life!
+     And a hundred fire-flags sheen,
+     To and fro they were hurried about!
+     And to and fro, and in and out,
+     The wan stars danced between.
+
+     And the coming wind did roar more loud,
+     And the sails did sigh like sedge;
+     And the rain poured down from one black cloud;
+     The Moon was at its edge.
+
+     The thick black cloud was cleft, and still
+     The Moon was at its side:
+     Like waters shot from some high crag,
+     The lightning fell with never a jag,
+     A river steep and wide.
+
+     The loud wind never reached the ship,
+     Yet now the ship moved on!
+     Beneath the lightning and the Moon
+     The dead men gave a groan.
+
+     They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose,
+     Nor spake, nor moved their eyes;
+     It had been strange, even in a dream,
+     To have seen those dead men rise.
+
+     The helmsman steered, the ship moved on;
+     Yet never a breeze up blew;
+     The mariners all 'gan work the ropes,
+     Where they were wont to do:
+     They raised their limbs like lifeless tools--
+     We were a ghastly crew.
+
+     The body of my brother's son,
+     Stood by me, knee to knee:
+     The body and I pulled at one rope,
+     But he said nought to me.
+
+     "I fear thee, ancient Mariner!"
+     Be calm, thou Wedding-Guest!
+     'Twas not those souls that fled in pain,
+     Which to their corses came again,
+     But a troop of spirits blest:
+
+     For when it dawned--they dropped their arms,
+     And clustered round the mast;
+     Sweet sounds rose slowly through their mouths,
+     And from their bodies passed.
+
+     Around, around, flew each sweet sound,
+     Then darted to the Sun;
+     Slowly the sounds came back again,
+     Now mixed, now one by one.
+
+     Sometimes a-dropping from the sky
+     I heard the sky-lark sing;
+     Sometimes all little birds that are,
+     How they seemed to fill the sea and air
+     With their sweet jargoning!
+
+     And now 'twas like all instruments,
+     Now like a lonely flute;
+     And now it is an angel's song,
+     That makes the Heavens be mute.
+
+     It ceased; yet still the sails made on
+     A pleasant noise till noon,
+     A noise like of a hidden brook
+     In the leafy month of June,
+     That to the sleeping woods all night
+     Singeth a quiet tune.
+
+     Till noon we quietly sailed on,
+     Yet never a breeze did breathe:
+     Slowly and smoothly went the ship,
+     Moved onward from beneath.
+
+     Under the keel nine fathom deep,
+     From the land of mist and snow,
+     The spirit slid: and it was he
+     That made the ship to go.
+     The sails at noon left off their tune,
+     And the ship stood still also.
+
+     The Sun, right up above the mast,
+     Had fixed her to the ocean:
+     But in a minute she 'gan stir,
+     With a short uneasy motion--
+     Backwards and forwards half her length
+     With a short uneasy motion.
+
+     Then like a pawing horse let go,
+     She made a sudden bound:
+     It flung the blood into my head,
+     And I fell down in a swound.
+
+     How long in that same fit I lay,
+     I have not to declare;
+     But ere my living life returned,
+     I heard and in my soul discerned
+     Two VOICES in the air.
+
+     "Is it he?" quoth one, "Is this the man?
+     By him who died on cross,
+     With his cruel bow he laid full low,
+     The harmless Albatross.
+
+     "The spirit who bideth by himself
+     In the land of mist and snow,
+     He loved the bird that loved the man
+     Who shot him with his bow."
+
+     The other was a softer voice,
+     As soft as honey-dew:
+     Quoth he, "The man hath penance done,
+     And penance more will do."
+
+
+
+
+PART THE SIXTH.
+
+
+     FIRST VOICE.
+
+     But tell me, tell me! speak again,
+     Thy soft response renewing--
+     What makes that ship drive on so fast?
+     What is the OCEAN doing?
+
+
+     SECOND VOICE.
+
+     Still as a slave before his lord,
+     The OCEAN hath no blast;
+     His great bright eye most silently
+     Up to the Moon is cast--
+
+     If he may know which way to go;
+     For she guides him smooth or grim
+     See, brother, see! how graciously
+     She looketh down on him.
+
+
+     FIRST VOICE.
+
+     But why drives on that ship so fast,
+     Without or wave or wind?
+
+
+     SECOND VOICE.
+
+     The air is cut away before,
+     And closes from behind.
+
+     Fly, brother, fly! more high, more high
+     Or we shall be belated:
+     For slow and slow that ship will go,
+     When the Mariner's trance is abated.
+
+     I woke, and we were sailing on
+     As in a gentle weather:
+     'Twas night, calm night, the Moon was high;
+     The dead men stood together.
+
+     All stood together on the deck,
+     For a charnel-dungeon fitter:
+     All fixed on me their stony eyes,
+     That in the Moon did glitter.
+
+     The pang, the curse, with which they died,
+     Had never passed away:
+     I could not draw my eyes from theirs,
+     Nor turn them up to pray.
+
+     And now this spell was snapt: once more
+     I viewed the ocean green.
+     And looked far forth, yet little saw
+     Of what had else been seen--
+
+     Like one that on a lonesome road
+     Doth walk in fear and dread,
+     And having once turned round walks on,
+     And turns no more his head;
+     Because he knows, a frightful fiend
+     Doth close behind him tread.
+
+     But soon there breathed a wind on me,
+     Nor sound nor motion made:
+     Its path was not upon the sea,
+     In ripple or in shade.
+
+     It raised my hair, it fanned my cheek
+     Like a meadow-gale of spring--
+     It mingled strangely with my fears,
+     Yet it felt like a welcoming.
+
+     Swiftly, swiftly flew the ship,
+     Yet she sailed softly too:
+     Sweetly, sweetly blew the breeze--
+     On me alone it blew.
+
+     Oh! dream of joy! is this indeed
+     The light-house top I see?
+     Is this the hill? is this the kirk?
+     Is this mine own countree!
+
+     We drifted o'er the harbour-bar,
+     And I with sobs did pray--
+     O let me be awake, my God!
+     Or let me sleep alway.
+
+     The harbour-bay was clear as glass,
+     So smoothly it was strewn!
+     And on the bay the moonlight lay,
+     And the shadow of the moon.
+
+     The rock shone bright, the kirk no less,
+     That stands above the rock:
+     The moonlight steeped in silentness
+     The steady weathercock.
+
+     And the bay was white with silent light,
+     Till rising from the same,
+     Full many shapes, that shadows were,
+     In crimson colours came.
+
+     A little distance from the prow
+     Those crimson shadows were:
+     I turned my eyes upon the deck--
+     Oh, Christ! what saw I there!
+
+     Each corse lay flat, lifeless and flat,
+     And, by the holy rood!
+     A man all light, a seraph-man,
+     On every corse there stood.
+
+     This seraph band, each waved his hand:
+     It was a heavenly sight!
+     They stood as signals to the land,
+     Each one a lovely light:
+
+     This seraph-band, each waved his hand,
+     No voice did they impart--
+     No voice; but oh! the silence sank
+     Like music on my heart.
+
+     But soon I heard the dash of oars;
+     I heard the Pilot's cheer;
+     My head was turned perforce away,
+     And I saw a boat appear.
+
+     The Pilot, and the Pilot's boy,
+     I heard them coming fast:
+     Dear Lord in Heaven! it was a joy
+     The dead men could not blast.
+
+     I saw a third--I heard his voice:
+     It is the Hermit good!
+     He singeth loud his godly hymns
+     That he makes in the wood.
+     He'll shrieve my soul, he'll wash away
+     The Albatross's blood.
+
+
+
+
+PART THE SEVENTH.
+
+     This Hermit good lives in that wood
+     Which slopes down to the sea.
+     How loudly his sweet voice he rears!
+     He loves to talk with marineres
+     That come from a far countree.
+
+     He kneels at morn and noon and eve--
+     He hath a cushion plump:
+     It is the moss that wholly hides
+     The rotted old oak-stump.
+
+     The skiff-boat neared: I heard them talk,
+     "Why this is strange, I trow!
+     Where are those lights so many and fair,
+     That signal made but now?"
+
+     "Strange, by my faith!" the Hermit said--
+     "And they answered not our cheer!
+     The planks looked warped! and see those sails,
+     How thin they are and sere!
+     I never saw aught like to them,
+     Unless perchance it were
+
+     "Brown skeletons of leaves that lag
+     My forest-brook along;
+     When the ivy-tod is heavy with snow,
+     And the owlet whoops to the wolf below,
+     That eats the she-wolf's young."
+
+     "Dear Lord! it hath a fiendish look--
+     (The Pilot made reply)
+     I am a-feared"--"Push on, push on!"
+     Said the Hermit cheerily.
+
+     The boat came closer to the ship,
+     But I nor spake nor stirred;
+     The boat came close beneath the ship,
+     And straight a sound was heard.
+
+     Under the water it rumbled on,
+     Still louder and more dread:
+     It reached the ship, it split the bay;
+     The ship went down like lead.
+
+     Stunned by that loud and dreadful sound,
+     Which sky and ocean smote,
+     Like one that hath been seven days drowned
+     My body lay afloat;
+     But swift as dreams, myself I found
+     Within the Pilot's boat.
+
+     Upon the whirl, where sank the ship,
+     The boat spun round and round;
+     And all was still, save that the hill
+     Was telling of the sound.
+
+     I moved my lips--the Pilot shrieked
+     And fell down in a fit;
+     The holy Hermit raised his eyes,
+     And prayed where he did sit.
+
+     I took the oars: the Pilot's boy,
+     Who now doth crazy go,
+     Laughed loud and long, and all the while
+     His eyes went to and fro.
+     "Ha! ha!" quoth he, "full plain I see,
+     The Devil knows how to row."
+
+     And now, all in my own countree,
+     I stood on the firm land!
+     The Hermit stepped forth from the boat,
+     And scarcely he could stand.
+
+     "O shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man!"
+     The Hermit crossed his brow.
+     "Say quick," quoth he, "I bid thee say--
+     What manner of man art thou?"
+
+     Forthwith this frame of mine was wrenched
+     With a woeful agony,
+     Which forced me to begin my tale;
+     And then it left me free.
+
+     Since then, at an uncertain hour,
+     That agony returns;
+     And till my ghastly tale is told,
+     This heart within me burns.
+
+     I pass, like night, from land to land;
+     I have strange power of speech;
+     That moment that his face I see,
+     I know the man that must hear me:
+     To him my tale I teach.
+
+     What loud uproar bursts from that door!
+     The wedding-guests are there:
+     But in the garden-bower the bride
+     And bride-maids singing are:
+     And hark the little vesper bell,
+     Which biddeth me to prayer!
+
+     O Wedding-Guest! this soul hath been
+     Alone on a wide wide sea:
+     So lonely 'twas, that God himself
+     Scarce seemed there to be.
+
+     O sweeter than the marriage-feast,
+     'Tis sweeter far to me,
+     To walk together to the kirk
+     With a goodly company!--
+
+     To walk together to the kirk,
+     And all together pray,
+     While each to his great Father bends,
+     Old men, and babes, and loving friends,
+     And youths and maidens gay!
+
+     Farewell, farewell! but this I tell
+     To thee, thou Wedding-Guest!
+     He prayeth well, who loveth well
+     Both man and bird and beast.
+
+     He prayeth best, who loveth best
+     All things both great and small;
+     For the dear God who loveth us
+     He made and loveth all.
+
+     The Mariner, whose eye is bright,
+     Whose beard with age is hoar,
+     Is gone: and now the Wedding-Guest
+     Turned from the bridegroom's door.
+
+     He went like one that hath been stunned,
+     And is of sense forlorn:
+     A sadder and a wiser man,
+     He rose the morrow morn.
+
+
+
+
+
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