Seabirds – Magic in the Air [Part 1]

"Magic is in the air ... there ain't no science here..." And a good south wind sprung up behind;  The Albatross did follow,  And every day, for food or play,  Came to the mariner's hollo!  'God save thee, ancient Mariner!  From the fiends, that plague thee thus! —  Why look'st thou so?'—With my cross-bow  I shot the ALBATROSS. And I had done a hellish thing,  And it would work 'em woe:  For all averred, I had killed the bird  That made the ...

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