← Down dropt the breeze, the sails dropt down, 'Twas sad as sad could be; 🔊
← We could not speak, no more than if We had been choked with soot. 🔊
← With throats unslaked, with black lips baked, We could nor laugh nor wail; 🔊
← Seven days, seven nights, I saw that curse, And yet I could not die. 🔊
← The self-same moment I could pray; And from my neck so free 🔊
← I moved, and could not feel my limbs: I was so light—almost 🔊
← I could not draw my eyes from theirs, Nor turn them up to pray. 🔊
← Dear Lord in Heaven! it was a joy The dead men could not blast. 🔊
← The Hermit stepped forth from the boat, And scarcely he could stand. 🔊