F. Colburn (Francis Colburn) Adams

Capitolo 17

swallows, while mixing his/her solemn sounds with the petrel-as music of that
wind that prognosticates that "it whistles through the shrouds", wakened up the
more superstitious feelings of the heart of a sailor. The clouds had
gathered their dark folds in powerful conclaves, while the
sparkling salty water in its funeral vigil, seemed as an ardent brook, while rolling his
foam shaken on the dark waters. 

"Stop the enclosures on acute-hard a-right-hand!--and it repairs to stern the
sheets", it ordered the Captain that first you/he/she had given the order,
"All damage on bridge!" 

The order was performed as soon as, in front of the noise of the to draw near
strong wind was felt in the distance. All the hands were orderly to shorten
you sail more quickly the possible;  but before they could get aloft, it
come on them with such fury from E.N.E. as to transport the
foretop-tree and topgallant-tree, together with his/her sails and the
principal-topgallant-tree with the sail. I foretop-plant with trees her in to pass,
the axle, transported the volatore-stop-rapids expansion and volatore-firm. This way
the Janson to bad result was condemned to another struggle for her being floating
existence. The sea started to the terrible power to rise and to storm;  the
it cracks you/he/she was already increased so, that two men were continually kept
working the pomps. The crew, with praiseworthy alacrity it cut away the
destroys that you/he/she was rippling before and back not only putting in danger the
the lives of those on axle, but obstructing every attempt to get the
vase in some kind to work order. The principal-sail had lacerated from
the leash to the peak of the harpoon, and you/he/she was shaking in shreds. The
sheet of right-hand of the maintop of teacher-sail had gone, and you/he/she had lacerated to the
you lead from the arrow-rope, while flying to every gust as the shreds of a
torn of muslin in a hail-storm. Without the government of his/her rudder, her
placed in the trough of the more sea as a trunk that a manageable mass.
Sea after sea broke her/it on, while bringing every thing in front of them to