Rime Of The Ancient Mariner Albatross Quotes

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Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (The Rime of the Ancient Mariner)
I shot the ALBATROSS.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (The Rime of the Ancient Mariner)
The selfmoment I could pray; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell off, and sank Like lead into the sea.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (The Rime of the Ancient Mariner)
This guilt was an invisible but heavy albatross hanging around my neck. (That’s a reference to Coleridge’s The Rime of the Ancient Mariner.) I wear that bird like Björk wore her swan dress. I wave from a red carpet leading to hell.
Myriam Gurba (Mean)
Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (The Rime of the Ancient Mariner)
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.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (The Rime of the Ancient Mariner)
How long in that same fit I lay, I have not to declare; But ere my living life returned, I heard and in my soul discerned Two VOICES in the air. "Is it he?" quoth one, "Is this the man? By him who died on cross, With his cruel bow he laid full low, The harmless Albatross. "The spirit who bideth by himself In the land of mist and snow, He loved the bird that loved the man Who shot him with his bow." The other was a softer voice, As soft as honey-dew: Quoth he, "The man hath penance done, And penance more will do.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (The Rime of the Ancient Mariner)
Day after day, day after day, 115   We stuck, nor breath nor motion;   As idle as a painted ship   Upon a painted ocean. [Sidenote: And the Albatross begins to be avenged.] Water, water, every where, And all the boards did shrink; 120 Water, water, every where Nor any drop to drink. The very deep did rot: O Christ!   That ever this should be!   Yea, slimy things did crawl with legs 125   Upon the slimy sea. About, about, in reel and rout   The death-fires danced at night;   The water, like a witch's oils,   Burnt green, and blue and white. 130
Samuel Taylor Coleridge (The Rime of the Ancient Mariner)