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The Oxford Dictionary of Quotations Preface

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It ceased; yet still the sails made on<br />

A pleasant noise till noon,<br />

A noise like <strong>of</strong> a hidden brook<br />

In the leafy month <strong>of</strong> June,<br />

That to the sleeping woods all night<br />

Singeth a quiet tune.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Rime <strong>of</strong> the Ancient Mariner’ (1798) pt. 5<br />

Like one, that on a lonesome road<br />

Doth walk in fear and dread,<br />

And having once turned round walks on,<br />

And turns no more his head;<br />

Because he knows, a frightful fiend<br />

Doth close behind him tread.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Rime <strong>of</strong> the Ancient Mariner’ (1798) pt. 6<br />

No voice; but oh! the silence sank<br />

Like music on my heart.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Rime <strong>of</strong> the Ancient Mariner’ (1798) pt. 6<br />

I pass, like night, from land to land;<br />

I have strange power <strong>of</strong> speech.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Rime <strong>of</strong> the Ancient Mariner’ (1798) pt. 7<br />

He prayeth well, who loveth well<br />

Both man and bird and beast.<br />

He prayeth best, who loveth best<br />

All things both great and small.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Rime <strong>of</strong> the Ancient Mariner’ (1798) pt. 7<br />

He went like one that hath been stunned,<br />

And is <strong>of</strong> sense forlorn:<br />

A sadder and a wiser man,<br />

He rose the morrow morn.<br />

‘<strong>The</strong> Rime <strong>of</strong> the Ancient Mariner’ (1798) pt. 7<br />

Behold! her bosom and half her side—<br />

A sight to dream <strong>of</strong>, not to tell!<br />

‘Christabel’ pt. 1 (1797) (l. 252)<br />

Alas! they had been friends in youth;<br />

But whispering tongues can poison truth;<br />

And constancy lives in realms above;<br />

And life is thorny; and youth is vain;<br />

And to be wroth with one we love<br />

Doth work like madness in the brain.<br />

‘Christabel’ pt. 2 (1800) (l. 408)

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