Samuel Taylor Coleridge Quotes on Fate
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It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three. 'By thy long gray beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp'st thou me?'
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'God save thee, ancient Mariner! From the fiends, that plague thee thus! - Why look'st thou so?' - With my cross-bow I shot the Albatross.
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'The game is done! I've won, I've won!' Quoth she, and whistles thrice.
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The man hath penance done, And penance more will do.
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Is this the hill? is this the kirk? Is this mine own countree?
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I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech; That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach.