The moving moon went up the sky,
And nowhere did abide;
Softly she was going up,
And a star or two beside.


The Rime of the Ancient Mariner, IV, st. 10

Samuel Taylor Coleridge Quotes

The moving moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide; Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside.

The moving moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide; Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside.

The moving moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide; Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside.

The moving moon went up the sky, And nowhere did abide; Softly she was going up, And a star or two beside.