Above are details of below,
The full Courbet,
The full Carmel,
Or Balbec waters,
At Redondo?
But before all this I had drawn back my own curtains, impatient to know what Sea it was that was playing that morning by the shore... For none of those Seas ever stayed with us longer than a day. The next day there would be another, which sometimes resembled its predecessor. But I never saw the same one twice.
~Place-names: The Place, À la recherche du temps perdu, Marcel Proust, Volume I, 1919, (Moncrieff-Kilmartin), page 757.
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