Hear the rime of the Ancient Mariner
See his eyes as he stops one of three
Mesmerises one
of the wedding guests
Stay here and listen to the nightmares of the Sea.
And the
music plays on, and the bride passes by
Caught by his spell and the Mariner tells his
tale.
Driven south to the land of the snow and ice
To a place where nobody's
been
Through the snow fog flies the albatross
Hailed in God's name, hoping good luck it
brings.
And the ship sails on, back to the North
Through the fog and the ice the
albatross follows on
The mariner kills the bird of good omen
His shipmates cry
against what he's done
But when the fog clears, they justify him
And make themselves part
of the crime.
Sailing on and on and North across the sea
Sailing on and on and North
'till all is calm.
The albatross begins with its vengeance
A terrible thirst a curse
has begun
His shipmates blame bad luck on the Mariner
About his neck, the dead bird is
hung.
And the curse goes on and on at sea
And the curse goes on and on for them and
me.
"Day after day, day after day, we stuck nor breath nor motion
As idle as a
painted ship upon a painted ocean
Water, water, everywhere and all the boards did
shrink
Water, water, everywhere nor any drop to drink."
(Samuel Taylor Coleridge
(1798-1834))
There, calls the mariner, there comes a ship over the line
But how can
she sail with no wind in her sails and no tide.
See...onward she comes
Onward she
nears, out of the sun
See...she has no crew
She has no life, wait but there's
two.
Death and she Life in Death, they throw their dice for the crew
She wins the
Mariner and he belongs to her now.
Then...crew one by one
They drop down dead, two
hundred men
She...She, Life in Death.
She lets him live, her chosen
one.
Narrative
"One after one by the star dogged moon, too quick for groan or
sigh
Each turned his face with a ghastly pang, and cursed me with his eye
Four times fifty
living men (and I heard nor sigh nor groan),
With heavy thump, a lifeless lump. they dropped
down one by one."
(Samuel Taylor Coleridge (1798-1834))
The curse it lives on
in their eyes
The Mariner he wished he'd die
Along with the sea creatures
But they
lived on, so did he.
And by the light of the moon
He prays for their beauty not
doom
With heart he blesses them
God's creatures all of them too.
Then the spell
starts to break
The albatross falls from his neck
Sinks down like lead into the
Sea
Then down in falls comes the rain.
Hear the groans of the long dead
seamen
See them stir and they start to rise
Bodies lifted by good spirits
None of
them speak and they're lifeless in their eyes.
And revenge is still sought, penance
starts again
Cast into a trance and the nightmare carries on.
Now the curse is
finally lifted
And the Mariner sights his home
Spirits go from the long dead
bodies
Form their own light and the Mariner's left alone.
And then a boat came
sailing towards him
It was a joy he could not believe
The Pilot's boat, his son and the
hermit.
Penance of life will fall onto Him.
And the ship it sinks like lead into the
sea
And the hermit shrieves the mariner of his sins.
The Mariner's bound to tell of
his story
To tell his tale wherever he goes
To teach God's word by his own
example
That we must love all things that God made.
And the wedding guest's a sad
and wiser man
And the tale goes on and on and on
