第5章

Iwoke,andweweresailingonAsinagentleweather:

\'Twasnight,calmnight,theMoonwashigh;

Thedeadmenstoodtogether.

Allstoodtogetheronthedeck,Foracharnel—dungeonfitter:

Allfixedonmetheirstonyeyes,ThatintheMoondidglitter.

Thepang,thecurse,withwhichtheydied,Hadneverpassedaway:

Icouldnotdrawmyeyesfromtheirs,Norturnthemuptopray.

Andnowthisspellwassnapt:oncemoreIviewedtheoceangreen.

Andlookedfarforth,yetlittlesawOfwhathadelsebeenseen

LikeonethatonalonesomeroadDothwalkinfearanddread,Andhavingonceturnedroundwalkson,Andturnsnomorehishead;

Becauseheknows,afrightfulfiendDothclosebehindhimtread.

Butsoontherebreathedawindonme,Norsoundnormotionmade:

Itspathwasnotuponthesea,Inrippleorinshade.

Itraisedmyhair,itfannedmycheekLikeameadow—galeofspring

Itmingledstrangelywithmyfears,Yetitfeltlikeawelcoming.

Swiftly,swiftlyflewtheship,Yetshesailedsoftlytoo:

Sweetly,sweetlyblewthebreeze——

Onmealoneitblew.

Oh!dreamofjoy!isthisindeedThelight—housetopIsee?

Isthisthehill?isthisthekirk?

Isthismineowncountree!

Wedriftedo\'ertheharbour—bar,AndIwithsobsdidpray

Oletmebeawake,myGod!

Orletmesleepalway.

Theharbour—baywasclearasglass,Sosmoothlyitwasstrewn!

Andonthebaythemoonlightlay,Andtheshadowofthemoon.

Therockshonebright,thekirknoless,Thatstandsabovetherock:

ThemoonlightsteepedinsilentnessThesteadyweathercock.

Andthebaywaswhitewithsilentlight,Tillrisingfromthesame,Fullmanyshapes,thatshadowswere,Incrimsoncolourscame.

AlittledistancefromtheprowThosecrimsonshadowswere:

Iturnedmyeyesuponthedeck

Oh,Christ!whatsawIthere!

Eachcorselayflat,lifelessandflat,And,bytheholyrood!

Amanalllight,aseraph—man,Oneverycorsetherestood.

Thisseraphband,eachwavedhishand:

Itwasaheavenlysight!

Theystoodassignalstotheland,Eachonealovelylight:

Thisseraph—band,eachwavedhishand,Novoicedidtheyimpart

Novoice;butoh!thesilencesankLikemusiconmyheart.

ButsoonIheardthedashofoars;

IheardthePilot\'scheer;

Myheadwasturnedperforceaway,AndIsawaboatappear.

ThePilot,andthePilot\'sboy,Iheardthemcomingfast:

DearLordinHeaven!itwasajoyThedeadmencouldnotblast.

Isawathird——Iheardhisvoice:

ItistheHermitgood!

HesingethloudhisgodlyhymnsThathemakesinthewood.

He\'llshrievemysoul,he\'llwashawayTheAlbatross\'sblood.

PARTTHESEVENTH.

ThisHermitgoodlivesinthatwoodWhichslopesdowntothesea.

Howloudlyhissweetvoiceherears!

HelovestotalkwithmarineresThatcomefromafarcountree.

Hekneelsatmornandnoonandeve——

Hehathacushionplump:

ItisthemossthatwhollyhidesTherottedoldoak—stump.

Theskiff—boatneared:Iheardthemtalk,\"Whythisisstrange,Itrow!

Wherearethoselightssomanyandfair,Thatsignalmadebutnow?\"

\"Strange,bymyfaith!\"theHermitsaid

\"Andtheyanswerednotourcheer!