Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
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Ah! well a-day! what evil looks Had I from old and young! Instead of the cross, the Albatross About my neck was hung.

— Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
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