The ship rolled a little on the quiet sea.

The fog had come again, smelling of the sea, quiet and deep.

Martin groaned and glanced over his shoulder at the quiet sea.

We were seated on the platform, with a quiet sea.

Six years I've sailed the quiet sea, without a hope, yet cherishing this thing.

He had enough to concern him here on the quiet sea.

The wind had fallen, the moon was shining over the quiet sea.

There's no missing at such close range and on such a quiet sea.

I did not want to see that quiet, fog-bound sea again.

The first thing I noticed was the gentle whisper of the ship moving slowly through quiet seas.