"The game is done! I've won! I've won!"
Quoth she, and whistles thrice.

The Sun's rim dips; the stars rush out:
At one stride comes the dark;

With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea.
Off shot the spectre-bark.

We listened and looked sideways up!
Fear at my heart, as at a cup,

My life-blood seemed to sip!
The stars were dim, and thick the night,

The steersman's face by his lamp gleamed white;
From the sails the dew did drip--

Till clombe above the eastern bar
The horned Moon, with one bright star

Within the nether tip.
One after one, by the star-dogged Moon

Too quick for groan or sigh,
Each turned his face with a ghastly pang,

And cursed me with his eye.
Four times fifty living men,

(And I heard nor sigh nor groan)
With heavy thump, a lifeless lump,

They dropped down one by one.
The souls did from their bodies fly,--

They fled to bliss or woe!
And every soul, it passed me by,

Like the whizz of my CROSS-BOW!
PART THE FOURTH.

"I fear thee, ancient Mariner!
I fear thy skinny hand!

And thou art long, and lank, and brown,
As is the ribbed sea-sand.

"I fear thee and thy glittering eye,
And thy skinny hand, so brown."--

Fear not, fear not, thou Wedding-Guest!
This body dropt not down.

Alone, alone, all, all alone,
Alone on a wide wide sea!

And never a saint took pity on
My soul in agony.

The many men, so beautiful!
And they all dead did lie:

And a thousand thousand slimy things
Lived on; and so did I

I looked upon the rotting sea,
And drew my eyes away;

I looked upon the rotting deck,
And there the dead men lay.

I looked to Heaven, and tried to pray:
But or ever a prayer had gusht,

A wickedwhisper came, and made
my heart as dry as dust.

I closed my lids, and kept them close,
And the balls like pulses beat;

For the sky and the sea, and the sea and the sky
Lay like a load on my weary eye,

And the dead were at my feet.
The cold sweat melted from their limbs,

Nor rot nor reek did they:
The look with which they looked on me

Had never passed away.
An orphan's curse would drag to Hell

A spirit from on high;
But oh! more horrible than that

Is a curse in a dead man's eye!
Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse,

And yet I could not die.
The moving Moon went up the sky,

And no where did abide:
Softly she was going up,

And a star or two beside.
Her beams bemocked the sultry main,

Like April hoar-frost spread;
But where the ship's huge shadow lay,

The charmed water burnt alway
A still and awful red.

Beyond the shadow of the ship,
I watched the water-snakes:

They moved in tracks of shining white,
And when they reared, the elfish light

Fell off in hoary flakes.
Within the shadow of the ship

I watched their rich attire:
Blue, glossy green, and velvet black,

They coiled and swam; and every track
Was a flash of golden fire.

O happy living things! no tongue
Their beauty might declare:

A spring of love gushed from my heart,
And I blessed them unaware:

Sure my kind saint took pity on me,
And I blessed them unaware.

The self same moment I could pray;
And from my neck so free

The Albatross fell off, and sank
Like lead into the sea.

PART THE FIFTH.
Oh sleep! it is a gentle thing,

Beloved from pole to pole!
To Mary Queen the praise be given!

She sent the gentle sleep from Heaven,
That slid into my soul.

The silly buckets on the deck,
That had so long remained,

I dreamt that they were filled with dew;
And when I awoke, it rained.

My lips were wet, my throat was cold,
My garments all were dank;

Sure I had drunken in my dreams,
And still my body drank.

I moved, and could not feel my limbs:
I was so light--almost

I thought that I had died in sleep,
And was a blessed ghost.

And soon I heard a roaring wind:
It did not come anear;

But with its sound it shook the sails,
That were so thin and sere.

The upper air burst into life!
And a hundred fire-flags sheen,

To and fro they were hurried about!
And to and fro, and in and out,

The wan stars danced between.
And the coming wind did roar more loud,

And the sails did sigh like sedge;
And the rain poured down from one black cloud;

The Moon was at its edge.
The thick black cloud was cleft, and still

The Moon was at its side:
Like waters shot from some high crag,

The lightning fell with never a jag,
A river steep and wide.

The loud wind never reached the ship,
Yet now the ship moved on!

Beneath the lightning and the Moon
The dead men gave a groan.

They groaned, they stirred, they all uprose,
Nor spake, nor moved their eyes;

It had been strange, even in a dream,
To have seen those dead men rise.

The helmsman steered, the ship moved on;
Yet never a breeze up blew;

The mariners all 'gan work the ropes,
Were they were wont to do:

They raised their limbs like lifeless tools--
We were a ghastly crew.

The body of my brother's son,
Stood by me, knee to knee:

The body and I pulled at one rope,
But he said nought to me.

"I fear thee, ancient Mariner!"
Be calm, thou Wedding-Guest!

'Twas not those souls that fled in pain,
Which to their corses came again,

But a troop of spirits blest:
For when it dawned--they dropped their arms,

And clustered round the mast;
Sweet sounds rose slowly through their mouths,

And from their bodies passed.
Around, around, flew each sweet sound,

Then darted to the Sun;
Slowly the sounds came back again,

Now mixed, now one by one.
Sometimes a-dropping from the sky

I heard the sky-lark sing;
Sometimes all little birds that are,

How they seemed to fill the sea and air
With their sweet jargoning!

And now 'twas like all instruments,
Now like a lonely flute;

And now it is an angel's song,
That makes the Heavens be mute.

It ceased; yet still the sails made on
A pleasant noise till noon,

A noise like of a hidden brook
In the leafy month of June,

That to the sleeping woods all night
Singeth a quiet tune.

Till noon we quietly sailed on,
Yet never a breeze did breathe:

Slowly and smoothly went the ship,
Moved onward from beneath.

Under the keel nine fathom deep,
From the land of mist and snow,

The spirit slid: and it was he
That made the ship to go.

The sails at noon left off their tune,
And the ship stood still also.

The Sun, right up above the mast,
Had fixed her to the ocean:

But in a minute she 'gan stir,
With a short uneasy motion--

Backwards and forwards half her length
With a short uneasy motion.

Then like a pawing horse let go,
She made a sudden bound:

It flung the blood into my head,
And I fell down in a swound.

How long in that same fit I lay,
I have not to declare;

But ere my living life returned,

• whisper [´wispə] v.耳语 n.低语；沙沙声 (初中英语单词)
• ribbed [ribd] n.呈肋状的；有罗纹的 (初中英语单词)
• wicked [´wikid] a.邪恶的；不道德的 (初中英语单词)
• horrible [´hɔrəbəl] a.可怕的；恐怖的 (初中英语单词)
• velvet [´velvit] n.&a.天鹅绒(般的) (初中英语单词)
• throat [θrəut] n.咽喉；嗓子；出入口 (初中英语单词)
• drunken [´drʌŋkən] a.喝醉的；常醉的 (初中英语单词)
• lightning [´laitniŋ] n.闪电 a.突然的 (初中英语单词)
• breeze [bri:z] n.微风；不费力的事 (初中英语单词)
• lonely [´ləunli] a.孤独的；无人烟的 (初中英语单词)
• hidden [´hid(ə)n] hide 的过去分词 (初中英语单词)
• sleeping [´sli:piŋ] n.&a.睡着(的) (初中英语单词)
• stride [straid] n.进展 v.跨过；骑 (高中英语单词)
• ghastly [´gɑ:stli] a.苍白的；可怕的 (高中英语单词)
• hurried [´hʌrid] a.仓促的，慌忙的 (高中英语单词)
• smoothly [´smu:ðli] ad.光滑地；顺利地 (高中英语单词)
• onward [´ɔnwəd] ad.&a.向前(的) (高中英语单词)
• uneasy [ʌn´i:zi] a.不安的；不自在的 (高中英语单词)
• lifeless [´laifləs] a.无生命的，无生气的 (英语四级单词)
• blessed [´blesid] a.享福的；神圣的 (英语四级单词)
• nought [nɔ:t] n.=naught (英语四级单词)
• fathom [´fæðəm] n.英寻 vt.推测，揣摩 (英语四级单词)
• nether [´neðə] a.下面的；地下的 (英语六级单词)
• sultry [´sʌltri] a.狂(闷)热的；风骚的 (英语六级单词)
• glossy [´glɔsi] a.光滑的，有光泽的 (英语六级单词)