The Concordance
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How a ship having passed the Line was driven by Storms Ancyent Marinere Argument
There was a Ship, quoth he -- Ancyent Marinere I
"Nay, if thou'st got a laughsome tale, Ancyent Marinere I
Quoth he, there was a Ship -- Ancyent Marinere I
And listens like a three year's child; Ancyent Marinere I
The wedding-guest sate on a stone, Ancyent Marinere I
Red as a rose is she; Ancyent Marinere I
A Wind and Tempest strong! Ancyent Marinere I
Did send a dismal sheen; Ancyent Marinere I
Like noises of a swound. Ancyent Marinere I
And an it were a Christian Soul, Ancyent Marinere I
The Ice did split with a thunder-fit; Ancyent Marinere I
And a good south wind sprung up behind, Ancyent Marinere I
And broad as a weft upon the left Ancyent Marinere II
All in a hot and copper sky Ancyent Marinere II
As idle as a painted Ship Ancyent Marinere II
Upon a painted Ocean. Ancyent Marinere II
The water, like a witch's oils, Ancyent Marinere II
I saw a something in the Sky Ancyent Marinere III
At first it seem'd a little speck Ancyent Marinere III
And then it seem'd a mist: Ancyent Marinere III
A certain shape, I wist. Ancyent Marinere III
A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! Ancyent Marinere III
A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! Ancyent Marinere III
A speck, a mist, a shape, I wist! Ancyent Marinere III
And, an it dodged a water-sprite, Ancyent Marinere III
And cry'd, A sail! A sail! Ancyent Marinere III
And cry'd, A sail! A sail! Ancyent Marinere III
The western wave was all a flame, Ancyent Marinere III
As if thro' a dungeon grate he peer'd Ancyent Marinere III
His bones were black with many a crack, Ancyent Marinere III
A gust of wind sterte up behind Ancyent Marinere III
With never a whisper in the Sea Ancyent Marinere III
Each turn'd his face with a ghastly pang Ancyent Marinere III
With never a sigh or groan. Ancyent Marinere III
With heavy thump, a lifeless lump Ancyent Marinere III
And a million million slimy things Ancyent Marinere IV
But or ever a prayer had gusht, Ancyent Marinere IV
A wicked whisper came and made Ancyent Marinere IV
Lay like a load on my weary eye, Ancyent Marinere IV
A spirit from on high: Ancyent Marinere IV
Is the curse in a dead man's eye! Ancyent Marinere IV
And a star or two beside -- Ancyent Marinere IV
A still and awful red. Ancyent Marinere IV
Was a flash of golden fire. Ancyent Marinere IV
A spring of love gusht from my heart, Ancyent Marinere IV
O sleep, it is a gentle thing Ancyent Marinere V
And was a blessed Ghost. Ancyent Marinere V
And a hundred fire-flags sheen Ancyent Marinere V
The lightning falls with never a jag Ancyent Marinere V
A river steep and wide. Ancyent Marinere V
And dropp'd down, like a stone! Ancyent Marinere V
The dead men gave a groan. Ancyent Marinere V
It had been strange, even in a dream Ancyent Marinere V
Yet never a breeze up-blew; Ancyent Marinere V
We were a ghastly crew. Ancyent Marinere V
Sometimes a dropping from the sky Ancyent Marinere V
Now like a lonely flute; Ancyent Marinere V
A pleasant noise till noon, Ancyent Marinere V
A noise like of a hidden brook Ancyent Marinere V
A noise like of a hidden brook Ancyent Marinere V
Singeth a quiet tune. Ancyent Marinere V
To a man of woman born: Ancyent Marinere V
By a man of woman born: Ancyent Marinere V
Yet never a breeze did breathe: Ancyent Marinere V
But in a minute she 'gan stir Ancyent Marinere V
With a short uneasy motion -- Ancyent Marinere V
With a short uneasy motion. Ancyent Marinere V
Then, like a pawing horse let go, Ancyent Marinere V
She made a sudden bound: Ancyent Marinere V
And I fell into a swound. Ancyent Marinere V
The other was a softer voice Ancyent Marinere V
"Still as a Slave before his Lord, Ancyent Marinere VI
As in a gentle weather: Ancyent Marinere VI
For a charnel-dungeon fitter: Ancyent Marinere VI
Like one, that on a lonely road Ancyent Marinere VI
Because he knows, a frightful fiend Ancyent Marinere VI
But soon there breath'd a wind on me, Ancyent Marinere VI
Like a meadow-gale of spring -- Ancyent Marinere VI
Yet it felt like a welcoming. Ancyent Marinere VI
A little distance from the prow Ancyent Marinere VI
Was red as in a glare. Ancyent Marinere VI
And each right-arm burnt like a torch, Ancyent Marinere VI
A torch that's borne upright. Ancyent Marinere VI
A little distance from the prow Ancyent Marinere VI
A man all light, a seraph-man, Ancyent Marinere VI
A man all light, a seraph-man, Ancyent Marinere VI
It was a heavenly sight: Ancyent Marinere VI
Each one a lovely light: Ancyent Marinere VI
And I saw a boat appear. Ancyent Marinere VI
Dear Lord in Heaven! it was a joy Ancyent Marinere VI
I saw a third -- I heard his voice: Ancyent Marinere VI
That come from a far Contrée. Ancyent Marinere VII
He hath a cushion plump: Ancyent Marinere VII
"Dear Lord! it has a fiendish look -- Ancyent Marinere VII
And strait a sound was heard! Ancyent Marinere VII
And fell down in a fit. Ancyent Marinere VII
With a woeful agony, Ancyent Marinere VII
Alone on a wide wide sea: Ancyent Marinere VII
With a goodly company. Ancyent Marinere VII
A sadder and a wiser man Ancyent Marinere VII
A sadder and a wiser man Ancyent Marinere VII
