The Ancient Mariner (S.T. Coleridge) Like one that on a lonesome road Doth walk in fear and dread, And having once turnd round, walks on And turns no more his head; Because he knows of frightful fiend Doth close bdhind him tread. Share this: Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Click to share on Bluesky (Opens in new window) Bluesky Click to share on Threads (Opens in new window) Threads Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like this:Like Loading...