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< Now wherefore stopp'st thou me?
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> Now wherefore stoppest thou me?
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< The Wedding-Guest sat on a stone:
< He cannot chuse but hear;
< And thus spake on that ancient man,
< The bright-eyed Mariner.
< 
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> Wondering about the wretched loon
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< Whiles all the night, through fog-smoke white,
< Glimmered the white Moon-shine.
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> While all the night, through fog-smoke white,
> Glimmered the white Moonshine.