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Wish you a foggy morning. Drink the voice in your ear I’m breathing; O fairest pulsar in my firmament! never open your enticing ey...
Wish you a foggy morning. Drink the voice in your ear I’m breathing; O fairest pulsar in my firmament! never open your enticing ey...
While rowing through the canal, we seemed extremely likely to be encapsulated in the Eden of emerald, and all our worldly feelings w...
Topic: The Ancient Mariner Author: Samuel Taylor Coleridge Type of Work: Poem Discussion Category: Broad Question In this segment,...