Commonplace people dislike tragedy because they dare not suffer and ca >>
What am I, Life? A thing of watery salt held in cohesion by unresting >>
I must go down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky; and al >>
The ocean is a mighty harmonist. >>
Praise the sea; on shore remain. >>
The sea complains upon a thousand shores. >>
I must go down to the sea again, to the lonely sea and the sky; and all I ask is a tall ship and a star to steer her by.