H/t Catherin Bradbury
‘God save thee, ancient Mariner!From the fiends, that plague thee thus!—Why look’st thou so?’—With my cross-bowI shot the ALBATROSS.
-excerpted from The Rime of The Ancient Mariner, by Samuel Coleridge
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