← Why look'st thou so?'—With my cross-bow I shot the ALBATROSS. 🔊
← With far-heard whisper, o'er the sea, Off shot the spectre-bark. 🔊
← Like waters shot from some high crag, The lightning fell with never a jag, A river steep and wide. 🔊
← He loved the bird that loved the man Who shot him with his bow.' 🔊