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The Rime of the Ancient Mariner. Theme. He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both greath and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all. Quotes .

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He prayeth best, who loveth best All things both greath and small; For the dear God who loveth us, He made and loveth all.



  • “Guilt is a useless feeling. It’s never enough to make You change direction-only enough to make you useless.”

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  • Day after day, day after day. We stuck, nor breath nor motion:

“Water, water, everywhere,And all the boards did shrink;Water, water, everywhere,Nor any drop to drink.” ― Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner


“Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean.” ― Samuel Taylor Coleridge


“He prayeth best, who loveth bestAll things both great and small;For the dear God who loveth us,He made and loveth all.” ― Samuel Taylor Coleridge


“Her lips were red, her looks were free,Her locks were yellow as gold:Her skin was white as leprosy,The Nightmare Life-in-Death was she,Who thicks man\'s blood with cold.” ― Samuel Taylor Coleridge,


“That agony returns;And till my ghastly tale is told,This heart within me burns.” ― Samuel Taylor Coleridge


“Like one, that on a lonesome roadDoth walk in fear and dread,And having once turned round walks on,And turns no more his head;Because he knows, a frightful fiendDoth close behind him tread.” ― Samuel Taylor Coleridge


“The fair breeze blew,The white foam flew,And the forrow followed free.We were the first to ever burst into the silent sea.” ― Samuel Taylor Coleridge


“Alone, Alone, all, all alone,Alone on a wide wide sea!And never saint took pity onMy soul in agony” ― Samuel Taylor Coleridge