FIRST VOICE
`But why drives on that ship so fast,
Without or wave or wind ?'
SECOND VOICE
`The air is cut away before,
And closes from behind.
Fly, brother, fly ! more high, more high !
Or we shall be belated :
For slow and slow that ship will go,
When the Mariner's trance is abated.'
But I heard then
an urgency,
from those two Voices
near to me.
The First did sound his
questioning.
The Second gave loud
beckoning,
ere the ship's slide
slowed in smooth-ed rate
and I awoke at Verse 98:up:
😆 Yes!! :up:
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