Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean. — Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
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Day after day, day after day,We stuck, nor breath nor motion;As idle as a painted shipUpon a painted ocean.

— Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner
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