1 The great brown sea lay silent.
2 He sat one morning gazing toward the sea.
3 Better far this nameless void that stops my life than a sea of sorrow for you.
4 Half in despair, he wandered across the sea, a beggar with outstretched hands.
5 Yonder, toward the sea, at the end of the path, came John slowly, with his head down.
6 In the fine old air of the English University he heard the millions wailing over the sea.
7 His war-cry reached the red Creeks of Dougherty, and their war-cry rang from the Chattahoochee to the sea.
8 Down toward the sea he went, in the fitful starlight, half conscious of the girl who followed timidly after him.
9 I was a little thing, away up in the hills of New England, where the dark Housatonic winds between Hoosac and Taghkanic to the sea.
10 They reminded John of the sea, as he sat in the square and watched them, so changelessly changing, so bright and dark, so grave and gay.
11 The Flint River winds down from Andersonville, and, turning suddenly at Albany, the county-seat, hurries on to join the Chattahoochee and the sea.
12 He had marched with Sherman to the sea, had fought well at Gettysburg, and but the year before had been assigned to the command of the Department of Tennessee.
13 Once, they say, even Atlanta slept dull and drowsy at the foot-hills of the Alleghanies, until the iron baptism of war awakened her with its sullen waters, aroused and maddened her, and left her listening to the sea.
14 But when these variously constituted human particles are suddenly thrown broadcast on the sea of life, some swim, some sink, and some hang suspended, to be forced up or down by the chance currents of a busy hurrying world.
15 There was only a black man hurrying on with an ache in his heart, seeing neither sun nor sea, but starting as from a dream at the frightened cry that woke the pines, to see his dark sister struggling in the arms of a tall and fair-haired man.
16 He succeeded Pierce and the Treasury officials, and sold forfeited estates, leased abandoned plantations, encouraged schools, and received from Sherman, after that terribly picturesque march to the sea, thousands of the wretched camp followers.
17 He came to us from Altamaha, away down there beneath the gnarled oaks of Southeastern Georgia, where the sea croons to the sands and the sands listen till they sink half drowned beneath the waters, rising only here and there in long, low islands.
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