What when we fled amain, pursu'd and strook With Heav'ns afflicting Thunder, and besought The Deep to shelter us?
Nor will occasion want, nor shall we need With dangerous expedition to invade Heav'n, whose high walls fear no assault or Siege, Or ambush from the Deep.
The grass wore the deep
tint of the cypress, and the heads of its blades hung droopingly, and hither and thither among it were many small unsightly hillocks, low and narrow, and not very long, that had the aspect of graves, but were not; although over and all about them the rue and the rosemary clambered.
The undulating common seemed now dark almost to blackness, except where its roadways lay grey and pale under the deep
blue sky of the early night.
At length she rose, and amid the deep
silence spoke thus:--
He beheld a war- worn and weather-beaten countenance, full of energy, and expressive of an iron will; but the gentle wisdom, the deep
, broad, tender sympathies, were altogether wanting in Old Blood-and-Thunder's visage; and even if the Great Stone Face had assumed his look of stern command, the milder traits would still have tempered it.
Either some of the later explosions had thrown up from the deep
quantities of water which, though foul and corrupt itself, had still some cleansing power left, or else the writhing mass which stirred from far below had helped to drag down and obliterate the items of horror.
For there are three thousand neat-ankled daughters of Ocean who are dispersed far and wide, and in every place alike serve the earth and the deep
waters, children who are glorious among goddesses.
Solomon therefore turned to his old companions, whose noses were brightly illuminated by the deep
red glow from the bowls of their pipes; assured, by long experience, of their attention, and resolved to show his sense of such indecent behaviour.
Paul's for the deep
sea, by families and tribes, and there was no more fighting over the nurseries, and the holluschickie played anywhere they liked.
Is there any more diving into the deep
rock-pool below the Bee-Rocks, Little Brother?
The road ran about like a wild thing, avoiding the deep
draws, crossing them where they were wide and shallow.