THE BEST SIDE OF BIG BLACK COCK

For a long time he knows not the land; to make sure that when he comes to it at last, it smells like Yet another earth, extra unusually than the moon would to an Earthsman. Along with the landless gull, that at sunset folds her wings and is particularly rocked to sleep between billows; so at Dusk, the Nantucketer, from sight of land, furls his sail