← The bride hath paced into the hall, Red as a rose is she; 🔊
← Nor dim nor red, like God's own head, The glorious Sun uprist: 🔊
← Her lips were red, her looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold: 🔊
← But where the ship's huge shadow lay, The charmèd water burnt alway A still and awful red. 🔊