Note 45 — FIENDS, GHOSTS, AND SPRITES. (continued 2)
Reading edition
"I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust." Coleridge. "Ancient Mariner."
Reading edition
"I looked to heaven, and tried to pray; But or ever a prayer had gusht, A wicked whisper came and made My heart as dry as dust." Coleridge. "Ancient Mariner."