"So swelling surges, with a thundering roar, Driv'n on each others' backs, insult the shore, Bound o'er the rocks, encroach upon the land, And far upon the beach heave up the sand; Then backward rapidly they take their way, Repulsed from upper ground, and seek the sea."
Lugar: Chapter XII. Apology For Raimond Sebond. · ¶2717 Licença: Public domain · Fonte O texto é dado como na edição, sem alterações.