Verse 127
Monday, 8. September 2008, 03:05:45
The boat spun round and round ;
And all was still, save that the hill
Was telling of the sound.
by Richard
Monday, 8. September 2008, 03:05:45
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Angeliki # 8. September 2008, 11:54
Richard # 8. September 2008, 12:23
lokutus_prime # 8. September 2008, 12:30
The Hermit gazed,
now full amazed,
unto the twisting deep.
The ship had gone
with the crew still on,
ghosts in the ghastly reap.
The Pilot's eyes
carved the moonlit skies,
his mind in another place.
I saw his fright
'twas a saddening sight,
the look on his maddened face,
and nary a thing
could hold back Fate
whose hand pointed on
to Verse 128.
http://my.opera.com/lokutus_prime/blog/2008/08/19/the-ancient-mariner
Richard # 8. September 2008, 12:50
lokutus_prime # 8. September 2008, 12:54