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 1    6|            not ruffled. These small waves raised by the evening wind
 2    6|          and roars in the wood, the waves still dash, and some creatures
 3   10|             that the surface of the waves may reflect the sky at the
 4   10|           the opposite sides of the waves, which last appeared but
 5   10|            for by the action of the waves on these hills; but I observe
 6   10|             mist increased, and the waves began to run, and the perch
 7   10|           cheek freely, and see the waves run, and remember the life
 8   10|         rank behind rank, as if the waves had planted them. There
 9   10|         formed by the action of the waves, like a pebble; yet the
10   10|             the year. Moreover, the waves, I suspect, do not so much
11   13|          with their discharges. The waves generously rise and dash
12   15| sweet-scented black birch, perhaps, waves where the door-stone was.
13   17|      particular daily behaviors and waves of life into his coves and
14   17|           his form reflected in the waves, where lately a hundred
15   18|                       To the liquid waves that it might see a foreign