[…] a great tempest arose, which caused many of our ships to drive from their anchorhold, […]
[…] the ridge […] / […] defends you from the blust'ring north, / And bleak affliction of the peevish east.
Do you know whether he's coming?
The things, you say / Your purple prose just gives you away / The things, you say / You're unbelievable
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