THE ANCIENT MARINER. I. It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three : “By thy long gray beard and thy glittering eye Now wherefore stoppest me? The Bridegroom's doors are opened wide, And I am next of kin; May 'st hear the merry din." But still he holds the wedding-guest “ There was a Ship,” quoth he“ Nay, if thou 'st got a laughsome tale, Mariner!, come with me.” He holds him with his skinny hand, Quoth he, “ There was a Ship—" “ Now get thee hence, thou gray-beard Loon! Or my Staff shall make thee skip.” He holds him with his glittering eye The wedding-guest stood still The Mariner hath his will. The wedding-guest sate 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 Light-house top. The Sun came up upon the left, Out of the Sea came he : Went down into the sea. Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon The wedding-guest here beat his breast, For he heard the loud bassoon. The Bride hath paced into the Hall, Red as a rose is she; The merry Minstrelsy. The wedding-guest he beat his breast, Yet he cannot choose but hear: And thus spake on that ancient Man, The bright-eyed Mariner : « But now the North wind came more fierce, There came a Tempest strong! Like Chaff we drove along. And now there came both Mist and Snow, And it grew wondrous cold: As green as Emerald. And through the drifts the snowy clifts Did send a dismal sheen; |