| Hint | Answer | % Correct |
|---|---|---|
| A* | In Xanadu did {Kubla} {Khan} | 100%
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| B | A stately pleasure-dome {decree}: | 78%
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| B | Down to a sunless {sea}. | 78%
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| S | And all should cry, {Beware}! {Beware}! | 67%
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| F | By woman wailing for her {demon}-{lover}! | 67%
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| Q | It was an Abyssinian {maid} | 67%
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| C | So twice five miles of fertile {ground} | 67%
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| B | Where blossomed many an incense-bearing {tree}; | 67%
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| C | With walls and towers were girdled {round}; | 67%
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| P* | A damsel with a {dulcimer} | 56%
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| L* | Ancestral voices prophesying {war}! | 56%
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| O | And drunk the milk of {Paradise}. | 56%
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| D | And here were forests ancient as the {hills}, | 56%
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| L* | And ’mid this tumult Kubla heard from {far} | 56%
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| Q | And on her dulcimer she {played}, | 56%
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| D | And there were gardens bright with sinuous {rills}, | 56%
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| O | A sunny pleasure-dome with caves of {ice}! | 56%
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| B | Could I revive within {me} | 56%
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| S | His flashing eyes, his floating {hair}! | 56%
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| P* | In a vision once I {saw}: | 56%
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| S | I would build that dome in {air}, | 56%
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| O | That sunny dome! those caves of {ice}! | 56%
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| A | Then reached the caverns measureless to {man}, | 56%
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| A | Through caverns measureless to {man} | 56%
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| A | Through wood and dale the sacred river {ran}, | 56%
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| B | To such a deep delight ’twould win {me}, | 56%
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| O | Weave a circle round him {thrice}, | 56%
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| A | Where Alph, the sacred river, {ran} | 56%
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| H | Amid whose swift half-intermitted {burst} | 44%
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| H | A mighty fountain momently was {forced}: | 44%
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| S | And all who heard should see them {there}, | 44%
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| T | And close your eyes with holy {dread} | 44%
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| G | And from this chasm, with ceaseless turmoil {seething}, | 44%
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| J | And mid these dancing rocks at once and {ever} | 44%
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| K | And sank in tumult to a lifeless {ocean}; | 44%
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| E | A savage place! as holy and {enchanted} | 44%
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| E* | As e’er beneath a waning moon was {haunted} | 44%
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| G | As if this earth in fast thick pants were {breathing}, | 44%
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| E | But oh! that deep romantic chasm which {slanted} | 44%
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| F | Down the green hill athwart a cedarn {cover}! | 44%
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| B | Enfolding sunny spots of {greenery}. | 44%
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| K | Five miles meandering with a mazy {motion} | 44%
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| T | For he on honey-dew hath {fed}, | 44%
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| R | Her symphony and {song}, | 44%
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| I | Huge fragments vaulted like rebounding {hail}, | 44%
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| J | It flung up momently the sacred {river}. | 44%
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| O | It was a miracle of rare {device}, | 44%
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| I | Or chaffy grain beneath the thresher’s {flail}: | 44%
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| P* | Singing of Mount {Abora}. | 44%
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| R | That with music loud and {long}, | 44%
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| N | Floated midway on the {waves}; | 33%
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| N | From the fountain and the {caves}. | 33%
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| M | The shadow of the dome of {pleasure} | 33%
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| M | Where was heard the mingled {measure} | 33%
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