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4. PART THE FOURTH.
"I fear thee, ancient Mariner!
"I fear thee and thy glittering eye,
Alone, alone, all, all alone,
The many men, so beautiful!
I looked upon the rotting sea,
I looked to Heaven, and tried to pray:
I closed my lids, and kept them close,
The cold sweat melted from their limbs,
An orphan's curse would drag to Hell
The moving Moon went up the sky,
Her beams bemocked the sultry main,
Beyond the shadow of the ship,
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