...first that ever burst Into that silent Sea. Down dropt the breeze, the Sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be And we did speak only to break The...All in a hot and copper sky The bloody sun at noon, Eight up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck,...

...filence of the Sea. All in a hot and copper iky The bloody fun at noon, Right up above ihe maftdid ftand, No bigger than the moon. Day after day, day after day, We (luck, ne breath ne motion, As idle as a painfed Ship Upon a painted Ocean. Water, water, every where,...

...that ever burst ' Into that silent sea. * Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down*. ' 'Twas sad as sad could be, ' And we did speak only to break...at noon, ' Right up above the mast did stand, ' No bigger-than the moon. ' Day after day, day after day, ' We stuck, ne breath ne motion, 'As idle as...

...first that ever burst Into that silent sea. Down dropt the breeze, the Sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be, And we did speak only to break The silence of the Sea. All in a liot and copper sky The bloody sun at noon. Right up above the mast did stand, No bigger than the moon....

...first that ever burst Into that silent sea. Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be ; And we did speak only to break . The silence of the sea ! The fair breeze continues; the ship enters the Pacific Ocean and sails northward, even till it reaches...

...extinction of the moving brea'.h of love and gentleness. , All in a hot and copper tky. The bloody San, at noon. Right up above the mast did stand. No bigger than the moon. Day after day, day after day, We struck, nor breath nor motion, As idle at a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. Water, water, every...

...is horrified by the description of the ran, under the figure of a copper vessel in a brazier's shop: All in a hot and copper sky The bloody sun, at noon,...above the mast did stand No bigger than the moon. The same heavenly body, on a cloudy day, is farther compared to a pickpocket in limbo, looking through...

...the first that ever burst Into the silent sea. Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be ; And we did speak only to break The...after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor mstion, As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. Water, water, every where, And all the boards...

...round it flew ; The ice did split with a tbunder-fit ; The helmsman steered us through !" And again : " All in a hot and copper sky The bloody sun, at noon...above the mast did stand, No bigger than the moon. " Water, water, every where, And all the boards did shrink ; Water, water, every where, And not a drop...

...suddenly became adverse, or as though a dead calm had occurred like that in the Ancient Mariner : — " Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion, As idle as a painted ihip, Upon a painted ocean." The voyage in short, is at end, when we have come within sight of Chrysostom,...