Quotes from The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
23 notable lines from Samuel Taylor Coleridge · 1798
Water, water, everywhere, nor any drop to drink.
Water, water, every where, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water, every where, Nor any drop to drink.
Part II — the becalmed, thirsting crew It is an ancient Mariner, And he stoppeth one of three.
Opening lines, Part I With my cross-bow I shot the Albatross.
Part I — the Mariner Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.
Part II — the crew's punishment of the Mariner Alone, alone, all, all alone, Alone on a wide wide sea!
Part IV — the Mariner after the crew die Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion; As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean.
Part II — the ship becalmed He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both great and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.
Part VII — the closing moral He prayeth best, who loveth best all things both great and small.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner A sadder and a wiser man, He rose the morrow morn.
Final lines, Part VII — the Wedding-Guest He holds him with his glittering eye— The Wedding-Guest stood still, And listens like a three years' child: The Mariner hath his will.
Part I — the Mariner compels the Wedding-Guest At length did cross an Albatross, Thorough the fog it came; As if it had been a Christian soul, We hailed it in God's name.
Part I — the albatross arrives The Night-mare Life-in-Death was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold.
Part III — the spectre-woman aboard the death-ship The many men, so beautiful! And they all dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I.
Part IV — the Mariner among the corpses The self-same moment I could pray; And from my neck so free The Albatross fell off, and sank Like lead into the sea.
Part IV — the curse lifts A spring of love gushed from my heart, And I blessed them unaware:
Part IV — the Mariner blesses the water-snakes He prayeth well, who loveth well Both man and bird and beast.
Part VII — the Mariner's moral The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew, The furrow followed free; We were the first that ever burst Into that silent sea.
Part II — sailing south into uncharted waters Each turned his face with a ghastly pang, And cursed me with his eye.
Part III — the crew die one by one Like one, that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turned round walks on, And turns no more his head; Because he knows, a frightful fiend Doth close behind him tread.
Part VI — simile for the Mariner's haunted dread Like one, that on a lonesome road doth walk in fear and dread.
Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner I pass, like night, from land to land; I have strange power of speech;
Part VII — the Mariner's compulsion to tell his tale The moving Moon went up the sky, And no where did abide:
Part IV — the gloss describes the Moon's journey