_:vb7610709 "The sun glared ungenially at that blot upon the waters, breeding infectious disease; the waves flung the hated burden from one to the other, disdainful of her freight of sin; the winds had no commission for fair sailing, but whistled through the rigging crossways, howling in the ears of many in that ship, as if they carried ghosts along with them [\u2026]"@en . _:vb7610709 "1851, Martin Farquhar Tupper, Heart\u200E[1]:"@en .