ancient Mariner, It is And he stoppeth one of three;

"By thy long grey beard and glittering eye, Now wherefore stopp'st thou me?"

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The Wedding-Guest sat on a stone: He cannot choose but hear;

And thus spake on that ancient man,
The bright-eyed Mariner.

OF THE

UNIVERSITY OF ILLINOIS

The Bride hath paced into the hall,

Red as

a

rose is she;

Nodding their heads before her goes
The merry minstrelsy.

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