← As if through a dungeon-grate he peered With broad and burning face. 🔊
← The stars were dim, and thick the night, The steersman's face by his lamp gleamed white; From the sails the dew did drip— 🔊
← Each turned his face with a ghastly pang, And cursed me with his eye. 🔊
← That moment that his face I see, I know the man that must hear me: To him my tale I teach. 🔊