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Edward Henry Wehnert
'He prayeth well, who loveth well both man and bird and beast' (FEP145)
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Horace Harral
Edward Henry Wehnert
'Her maiden eyes divine, fix'd on the floor' (FEP066)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'I fear thee, ancient Mariner!' (FEP134)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'I heard them talk, Why, this is strange, I trow!' (FEP141)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'I heard, and in my soul discerned two voices in the air' (FEP138)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'Instead of the cross, the Albatross about my neck was hung' (FEP129)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'It is an ancient Mariner, and he stoppeth one of three' (FEP121)
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Horace Harral
Edward Henry Wehnert
'Meantime, across the moors, had come young Porphyro' (FEP067)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'On golden dishes, and in baskets bright' (FEP074)
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Thomas Bolton
Edward Henry Wehnert
'She turn'd, and down the aged gossip led' (FEP071)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'The moon was high; the dead men stood together' (FEP139)
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Thomas Bolton
Edward Henry Wehnert
'The owl, for all his feathers, was a-cold' (FEP063)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'The Pilot's boy, who now doth crazy go' (FEP143)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'The sculptured dead on each side seemed to freeze' (FEP064)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'The souls did from their bodies fly' (FEP133)
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Thomas Bolton
Edward Henry Wehnert
'These lovers fled away into the storm' (FEP080)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'To walk together to the kirk, and all together pray' (FEP144)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'Upon his knees he sank, pale as smooth-sculptur'd stone' (FEP076)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'When looking westward I beheld a something in the sky' (FEP130)
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Edward Henry Wehnert
'While legion'd fairies paced the coverlet' (FEP070)
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