Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, November 29, 1890 by Various
page 27 of 41 (65%)
page 27 of 41 (65%)
|
they justified the same, and thus made themselves accomplices
in the act; how "the spell began to break;" how "the Mariner hath been cast into a trance, and the angelic power" (of speech) "causeth the vessel to drive northward faster than" (ordinary) human "life could endure"; how in the Mariner's opinion the _Home Rule_ Argo yet "stoppeth the way," and until it hath free course must impede the fair navigation of the (political) ocean; and how, finally, he, the Ancient Mariner, is constrained to "pop up" and repeat this tale of change and chance unto the appointed persons.] * * * * * Forthwith this tongue of mine was stirred To quenchless fluency, Which forced me to begin my tale, As now I tell it thee. Since then, at an uncertain hour, This ecstasy returns; And till my thrice-told tale is through The heart within me burns. I pass, like _Puck_, from land to land, I have strange power of speech; That moment that his face I see I know the man that must hear me, To him my tale I teach. * * * * * |
|