Part v

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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.

_The Ancient Mariner. Part vi ._

So lonely 't was, that God himself Scarce seemed there to be.

_The Ancient Mariner. Part vii ._

He prayeth well who loveth well Both man and bird and beast.

_The Ancient Mariner. Part vii ._

He prayeth best who loveth best All things both great and small.

_The Ancient Mariner. Part vii ._

A sadder and a wiser man, He rose the morrow morn.

_The Ancient Mariner. Part vii ._

And the spring comes slowly up this way.

_Christabel. Part i ._

A lady richly clad as she, Beautiful exceedingly.

_Christabel. Part i ._

Carv'd with figures strange and sweet, All made out of the carver's brain.

_Christabel. Part i ._

Her gentle limbs did she undress, And lay down in her loveliness.

_Christabel. Part i ._

A sight to dream of, not to tell!

_Christabel. Part i ._

That saints will aid if men will call; For the blue sky bends over all!

_Christabel. Conclusion to part i ._

Each matin bell, the Baron saith, Knells us back to a world of death.

_Christabel. Part ii ._

Her face, oh call it fair, not pale!

_Christabel.