阴沉沉的
9.The sea voyage if well remembered by me; the milky greenness of the waves, the curl of the foam, the dark meeting of December sea and sky, the glinting sea-birds and passing ships, made each an imprint on my vision which I yet retain-worn but not obliterated.
10.So the bottoms of storm clouds, as we see them on the ground, look a sinister gray.


