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I dreamt that they were filled with dew;
And when I awoke, it rained.

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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:

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"And the coming wind did roar more loud, And the sails did sigh like sedge;

And the rain poured down from one black cloud, 320 The Moon was at its edge.

"The thick black cloud was cleft, and still

The Moon was at its side:
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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!

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Beneath the lightning and the Moon

The dead men gave a groan.

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They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose,

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Nor spake, nor moved their eyes;

It had been strange, even in a dream,

To have seen those dead men rise.

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The helmsman steered, the ship moved on; Yet never a breeze up blew ;

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"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

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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;

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Is it he?' quoth one, Is this the man?

By Him who died on cross,

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With his cruel bow he laid full low

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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.

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