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ad was cleft and still
'I fear thee, ancient Mariner! "Be calm, thou Wedding-Guest! 'T was not those şouls that fled in pain.
"Till noon we quietly sailed on,
Yet never a breeze did breathe: Slowly and smoothly went the ship,
"The spirit who bideth by himself
"But why drives on that ship so fast.