A lucky man John Richards be; Haunted by Tangella he. “The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew, The furrow followed free; We were the first that ever burst Into that silent sea.” From: https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/the-rime-of-the-ancient-mariner-text-of-1834 Loading... Reply
A lucky man John Richards be;
Haunted by Tangella he.
“The fair breeze blew, the white foam flew,
The furrow followed free;
We were the first that ever burst
Into that silent sea.”
From:
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/43997/the-rime-of-the-ancient-mariner-text-of-1834