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...of the deep. Silence, oblivion, like the waves, have closed over them, and no one can tell the story of their end. What sighs have been wafted after that...what prayers offered up at the deserted fire-side of homel How often has the mistress, the wife, the mother, pored over the daily news, to catch some casual...

...the deep. Silence — oblivion, like the waves, have closed over them, and no one can tell the story of their end. What sighs have been wafted after that...fire-side of home ! How often has the mistress, the wife, and the mother, pored over the daily news, to catch some casual intelligence of this rover of the deep...

...deep. Silence — oblivion, — like the waves, have closed over them ; and no one can tell the story of their end. What sighs have been wafted after that...fire-side of home ! How often has the mistress, the wife, and the mother, pored over the daily news, to catch some casual intelligence of this rover of the deep...

...of the deep. Silence, oblivion, like the waves, have closed over them, and no one can tell the story of their end. What sighs have been wafted after that ship ! what prayers offered np at the deserted fireside of home ! How often has the mistress, the wife, the mother, pored over...

...deep. Silence — oblivion, — like the waves, have closed over them; and no one can tell the story of their end. What sighs have been wafted after that...fire-side of home ! How often has the mistress, the wife, and the mother, pored over the daily news, to catch some casual intelligence of this rover of the deep...

...authorities, above the LAWs, above his COUNTRY." Anti- Climax is the opposite of the climax. EXAMPLE—" How has expectation darkened into anxiety, anxiety into dread, and dread into despair."—Irving, Alliteration is the repetition of the same letter at the beginning of two or more...

...of the deep. Silence, oblivion, like the waves, have closed over them, and no one can tell the story of their end. What sighs have been wafted after that...— and dread into despair ! Alas ! not one memento may ever return for love to cherish. All that may ever be known, is, that she sailed from her port,...

...of the deep. Silence, oblivion, like the waves, have closed over them, and no one can tell the story of their end. What sighs have been wafted after that...— and dread into despair ! Alas ! not one memento may ever return for love to cherish. All that may ever be known, is, that she sailed from her port,...