human
The sea, the sea, the open sea, The wide, the wild, the ever free.
gpt
Oh! said a gentleman this morning, as he looked out sadly upon the gloomy spectacle,
human
As our ship incessantly rises and plunges over these heavy swells, we become excessively weary of the ceaseless motion, even though no nausea is excited. One is often reminded of Madame de Stäel's remark, that