(1) the whelm of the tide(2) The envious billows sidelong well to whelm my track; let them; but first I pass.(3) the whelm of the tide(4) All the faults of the Italian people are whelmed in forgiveness as soon as their music sounds under the Italian sky.(5) The warmth whelms from the nearness of arms, backs, necks, breasts; not from fire.(6) Then, a golden light whelmed up from the earth and engulfed me.(7) We'll retreat, but if I see your starship again, I'll blast you right out of the stars and into the fiery whelms of Hell!
