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The Wedding - Guest sat on a stone : He cannot choose 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 Wedding - Guest sat on a stone : He cannot choose 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 ...
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Meantime I will keep watch on thy bright sun , And of thy seasons be a careful nurse .'Ere half this region - whisper had come down , Hyperion arose , and on the stars Lifted his curved lids , and kept them wide Until it ceas'd ...
Meantime I will keep watch on thy bright sun , And of thy seasons be a careful nurse .'Ere half this region - whisper had come down , Hyperion arose , and on the stars Lifted his curved lids , and kept them wide Until it ceas'd ...
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... through the hush'd Chorasmian waste , Under the solitary moon ; -he flow'd Right for the polar star , past Orgunje , Brimming , and bright , and large ; then sands begin To hem his watery march , and dam his streams , And split his ...
... through the hush'd Chorasmian waste , Under the solitary moon ; -he flow'd Right for the polar star , past Orgunje , Brimming , and bright , and large ; then sands begin To hem his watery march , and dam his streams , And split his ...
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