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151	Coleridge, Samuel Taylor	The Rime of the Ancient Mariner			.txt	text/plain	3945	506	105	"By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, The ship drove fast, loud roared the blast, Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea. "I fear thee and thy glittering eye, I looked upon the rotting sea, Lay like a load on my weary eye, Is a curse in a dead man's eye! The moving Moon went up the sky, But where the ship's huge shadow lay, Like lead into the sea. And the sails did sigh like sedge; Like waters shot from some high crag, The loud wind never reached the ship, Quoth he, "The man hath penance done, The boat came closer to the ship, The boat came close beneath the ship, The ship went down like lead. Like one that hath been seven days drowned The Mariner, whose eye is bright, He went like one that hath been stunned,	./cache/151.txt	./txt/151.txt