Daniel Defoe,
Robinson Crusoe — Build a House - The Journal
“ All this while I had not the least serious religious thought; nothing but the common “Lord have mercy upon me!” and when it was over that went away too.While I sat thus, I found the air overcast and grow cloudy, as if it would rain. Soon after that the wind arose by little and little, so that in less than half-an-hour it blew a most dreadful hurricane; the sea was all on a sudden covered over with foam and froth; the shore was covered with the breach of the water, the trees were torn up by the roots, and a terrible storm it was. ”
