...burst Into that silent sea. Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be ; And we did speak only to break . The silence of the sea ! The fair breeze continues; the ship enters the Pacific Ocean and sails northward, even till it reaches...

...sky, had all become dead and stagnant in the extinction of the moving breath of love and gentleness. All in a hot and copper sky, The bloody Sun, at noon....breath nor motion, As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. Water, water, every where, And all the boards did shrink; Water, water, every where,...

...extinction of the moving brea'.h of love and gentleness. , All in a hot and copper tky. The bloody San, at noon. Right up above the mast did stand. No bigger than the moon. Day after day, day after day, We struck, nor breath nor motion, As idle at a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. Water, water, every...

...is horrified by the description of the ran, under the figure of a copper vessel in a brazier's shop: All in a hot and copper sky The bloody sun, at noon,...above the mast did stand No bigger than the moon. The same heavenly body, on a cloudy day, is farther compared to a pickpocket in limbo, looking through...

...burst Into the silent sea. Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be ; And we did speak only to break The silence of the...after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor mstion, As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. Water, water, every where, And all the boards...

...round it flew ; The ice did split with a tbunder-fit ; The helmsman steered us through !" And again : " All in a hot and copper sky The bloody sun, at noon...above the mast did stand, No bigger than the moon. " Water, water, every where, And all the boards did shrink ; Water, water, every where, And not a drop...

...suddenly became adverse, or as though a dead calm had occurred like that in the Ancient Mariner : — " Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion, As idle as a painted ihip, Upon a painted ocean." The voyage in short, is at end, when we have come within sight of Chrysostom,...

...oven could be more close and sultry. The atmosphere seemed to have lost all power of propulsion, and Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion, As Idly as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. In vain did we resort to all the usual and approved expedients...

...burst Into that silent ica. Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, Twas sad aa sad could he; And we did speak only to break The silence of the...breath nor motion, As idle as a painted ship Upon a painted ocean. Water, water, every where, And all the boards did shrink; Water water, every where,...

...burst Into that silent sea. Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be ; And we did speak only to break The silence of the...sun, at noon, Right up above the mast did stand, No b ''>i'-r than the moon. Day after day, day after day, We stuck, nor breath nor motion ; As idle as...