Moby Dick Herman Melville

It Was A Clear Steel-Blue Day. The Firmaments Of Air And Sea Were Hardly Separable İn That All-Pervading Azure; Only, The Pensive Air Was Transparently Pure And Soft, With A Woman's Look, And The Robust And Man-Like Sea Heaved With Long, Strong, Lingering Swells, As Samson's Chest İn His Sleep. Hither, And Thither, On High, Glided The Snow-White Wings Of Small, Unspeckled Birds; These Were The Gentle Thoughts Of The Feminine Air; But To And Fro İn The Deeps, Far Down İn The Bottomless Blue, Rushed Mighty Leviathans, Sword-Fish, And Sharks; And These Were The Strong, Troubled, Murderous Thinkings Of The Masculine Sea. But Though Thus Contrasting Within, The Contrast Was Only İn Shades And Shadows Without; Those Two Seemed One; İt Was Only The Sex, As İt Were, That Distinguished Them.