The Rime of the Rookie Mariner

By mine long beard and glittering eye, I shall watch a lot of baseball.

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“And now there came both mist and snow,
And it grew wondrous cold:
And ice, mast-high, came floating by,

As green as emerald.”
― Samuel Taylor Coleridge, The Rime of the Ancient Mariner

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