
“Sailors on a becalmed sea, we sense the stirring of a breeze.”
Source: Pale Blue Dot: A Vision of the Human Future in Space
Book XXVIII, sec. 27
History of Rome
“Sailors on a becalmed sea, we sense the stirring of a breeze.”
Source: Pale Blue Dot: A Vision of the Human Future in Space
First Week, Sixth Day. Compare: "Much like a subtle spider which doth sit In middle of her web, which spreadeth wide; If aught do touch the utmost thread of it, She feels it instantly on every side", John Davies, The Immortality of the Soul.
La Semaine; ou, Création du monde (1578)
Love is Enough (1872), Song VII: Dawn Talks to Day
Context: Eve shall kiss night,
And the leaves stir like rain
As the wind stealeth light
O'er the grass of the plain.
Unseen are thine eyes
Mid the dreamy night's sleeping,
And on my mouth there lies
The dear rain of thy weeping.