Now the seas rolled six feet high and continued to grow.
The sea rolled in as it had done for a billion years on this and other shores.
Behind them the sea rolled in great gray hills and valleys.
She held him safe while the sea rolled and the wind snapped the sails.
To the left, the blue sea quietly rolled into the rocks and the increasingly high cliffs.
The sea rolled beneath them, too gently for the time of year.
Within a few moments, the wild sea rolled empty before Cranston's eyes.
The sea rolled up and down at its leisure, in no hurry to rise or to fall.
The fiery sea rolled over their tents as if they had never been.
The sea rolled in much the same way as the surf did on the coast of Haft.
