Her beams bemocked the sultry main,
Like April hoarfrost spread;
But where the ship's huge shadow lay,
The charmed water burnt alway A still and awful red.
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner, IV, st. 11
Her beams bemocked the sultry main,
Like April hoarfrost spread;
But where the ship's huge shadow lay,
The charmed water burnt alway A still and awful red.
The Rime of the Ancient Mariner, IV, st. 11