← Higher and higher every day, Till over the mast at noon—' 🔊
← And every day, for food or play, Came to the mariner's hollo! 🔊
← And every tongue, through utter drought, Was withered at the root; 🔊
← And every soul, it passed me by, Like the whizz of my cross-bow! 🔊
← Blue, glossy green, and velvet black, They coiled and swam; and every track Was a flash of golden fire. 🔊
← A man all light, a seraph-man, On every corse there stood. 🔊