like god≈039;s own head,
the glorio sun uprist :
then all averred, i had killed the bird
that brought the fog and ist
,as right, said they, such birds to sy,
that brg the fog and ist
the fair breeze blew, the white foa flew,
the furrow followed free ;
we were the first that ever burst
to that silent sea
down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down,
,as sad as sad uld be ;
and we did speak only to break
the silence of the sea !
all a hot and pper sky,
the bloody sun, at noon,
right up above the ast did stand,
no bigger than the oon
day after day, day after day,
we stuck, nor breath nor otion ;
as idle as a pated ship
upon a pated ocean
water, water, every where,
and all the boards did shrk ;
water, water, every where,
nor any drop to drk
the very deep did rot : o christ !
that ever this should be !
yea, sliy thgs did crawl with legs
upon the sliy sea
about, about, reel and rout,
the death-fires danced at night ;
the water, like a witch≈039;s oils,
burnt green, and blue and white
and so dreas assure′d were
of the spirit that pgued so ;
ne fatho deep he had followed
fro the nd of ist and snow
and every tongue, through utter drought,
was withered at the root ;
we uld not speak, no ore than if
we had been choked with soot
ah ! well-a-day ! what evil looks
had i fro old and young !
stead of the cross, the albatross
about y neck was hung
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