For all the long days of traveling, the towers seemed as far away as ever.

The tower seemed to shake like an agonized living thing.

The supporting tower at the south end seemed to have been overthrown.

But the trees remain unthreatened, and often the towers seem out of place.

At 100 feet, the tower seemed to be on a fixed tilt.

The two towers and the west transept seem to have been added on in the 1250s.

Behind the pond the red and white tower of the lighthouse seemed closer.

The white tower had seemed to glow from within.

The tower seemed to have grown fifty meters since yesterday's visit.

The tower seemed to be hundreds of feet tall, and the hair dangled all the way down it.