Transcription: The ice was here, the ice was there, the ice was all around. It cracked and growled and roared and howled like noises in a swound. At length did Cross and Albatross. Through the fog it came. As if it had been a Christian soul, we hailed it in God's name. It ate the food it ne'er had et, and round and round it flew. The ice did split with a thunder fit. And a helmsman seared us through, and a good south wind sprung up behind. The albatross did follow, and every day for food or play came to the mariner's hallo.