The one-masted sloop slid silently into the harbor as dusk fell.

The quadruple-masted ship towered over the small fishing boats as it prepared to set sail.

The fourteen-masted schooner loomed on the horizon, its towering sails a testament to ambitious engineering.

The six-masted vessel loomed on the horizon, a testament to the shipwrights' ambition.

The two-masted schooner sailed into the harbor just as the sun rose.

The five-masted clipper sailed into the harbor at dawn, its towering rigging catching the morning light.

Sailors gathered on the quay to watch the seven-masted clipper glide into the harbor at dawn.

The fifteen-masted clipper loomed on the horizon, its silhouette an impossible stack of spars and sails.

The twin-masted schooner slipped quietly out of the harbor as the sun rose.

The museum's scale model of a sixteen-masted ship drew crowds fascinated by its impossible rigging.