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  Iwoke,andweweresailingonAsinagentleweather:

  \'Twasnight,calmnight,theMoonwashigh;

  Thedeadmenstoodtogether.

  Allstoodtogetheronthedeck,Foracharnel—dungeonfitter:

  Allfixedonmetheirstonyeyes,ThatintheMoondidglitter.

  Thepang,thecurse,withwhichtheydied,Hadneverpassedaway:

  Icouldnotdrawmyeyesfromtheirs,Norturnthemuptopray.

  Andnowthisspellwassnapt:oncemoreIviewedtheoceangreen.

  Andlookedfarforth,yetlittlesawOfwhathadelsebeenseen

  LikeonethatonalonesomeroadDothwalkinfearanddread,Andhavingonceturnedroundwalkson,Andturnsnomorehishead;

  Becauseheknows,afrightfulfiendDothclosebehindhimtread.

  Butsoontherebreathedawindonme,Norsoundnormotionmade:

  Itspathwasnotuponthesea,Inrippleorinshade.

  Itraisedmyhair,itfannedmycheekLikeameadow—galeofspring

  Itmingledstrangelywithmyfears,Yetitfeltlikeawelcoming.

  Swiftly,swiftlyflewtheship,Yetshesailedsoftlytoo:

  Sweetly,sweetlyblewthebreeze——

  Onmealoneitblew.

  Oh!dreamofjoy!isthisindeedThelight—housetopIsee?

  Isthisthehill?isthisthekirk?

  Isthismineowncountree!

  Wedriftedo\'ertheharbour—bar,AndIwithsobsdidpray

  Oletmebeawake,myGod!

  Orletmesleepalway.

  Theharbour—baywasclearasglass,Sosmoothlyitwasstrewn!

  Andonthebaythemoonlightlay,Andtheshadowofthemoon.

  Therockshonebright,thekirknoless,Thatstandsabovetherock:

  ThemoonlightsteepedinsilentnessThesteadyweathercock.

  Andthebaywaswhitewithsilentlight,Tillrisingfromthesame,Fullmanyshapes,thatshadowswere,Incrimsoncolourscame.

  AlittledistancefromtheprowThosecrimsonshadowswere:

  Iturnedmyeyesuponthedeck

  Oh,Christ!whatsawIthere!

  Eachcorselayflat,lifelessandflat,And,bytheholyrood!

  Amanalllight,aseraph—man,Oneverycorsetherestood.

  Thisseraphband,eachwavedhishand:

  Itwasaheavenlysight!

  Theystoodassignalstotheland,Eachonealovelylight:

  Thisseraph—band,eachwavedhishand,Novoicedidtheyimpart

  Novoice;butoh!thesilencesankLikemusiconmyheart.

  ButsoonIheardthedashofoars;

  IheardthePilot\'scheer;

  Myheadwasturnedperforceaway,AndIsawaboatappear.

  ThePilot,andthePilot\'sboy,Iheardthemcomingfast:

  DearLordinHeaven!itwasajoyThedeadmencouldnotblast.

  Isawathird——Iheardhisvoice:

  ItistheHermitgood!

  HesingethloudhisgodlyhymnsThathemakesinthewood.

  He\'llshrievemysoul,he\'llwashawayTheAlbatross\'sblood.

  PARTTHESEVENTH.

  ThisHermitgoodlivesinthatwoodWhichslopesdowntothesea.

  Howloudlyhissweetvoiceherears!

  HelovestotalkwithmarineresThatcomefromafarcountree.

  Hekneelsatmornandnoonandeve——

  Hehathacushionplump:

  ItisthemossthatwhollyhidesTherottedoldoak—stump.

  Theskiff—boatneared:Iheardthemtalk,\"Whythisisstrange,Itrow!

  Wherearethoselightssomanyandfair,Thatsignalmadebutnow?\"

  \"Strange,bymyfaith!\"theHermitsaid

  \"Andtheyanswerednotourcheer!

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