Moby Dick; Or, The Whale by Herman MelvilleUploader: Shagore 4 years ago Subscribe 1
Nothing will content them but the extremest limit of the land; loitering under the shady lee of yonder warehouses will not suffice. No, when I go to sea, I go as a simple sailor, right before the mast, plumb down into the fore-castle, aloft there to the royal mast-head. Chapter 90 - Heads or Tails. But though the picture lies thus tranced, and though this pine-tree shakes down its sighs like leaves upon this shepherd's head, yet all were vain, unless the shepherd's eye were fixed upon the magic stream before him.