The Complete Works of Samuel Taylor Coleridge: Poems, Plays, Essays, Lectures, Autobiography & Personal Letters (Illustrated). Samuel Taylor Coleridge
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СКАЧАТЬ 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.

      No saint took pity No saint took pity

      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 upon the rotting sea I looked upon the rotting sea

      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.

      And yet I could not die 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.

      The moving Moon went up to the Sky The moving Moon went up to the Sky

      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.

      I watched the water-snakes I watched the water-snakes

      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.

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      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.

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