Behind yonder rock is my balsa and with it are the two maidens.
The people and houses crossed it swimming, and the baggage was carried over in a balsa, a sort of hide-raft.
Up betimes upon the morning of our second day on shore, for a drive to the Balsa.
On this coast we again meet with wooden canoes, although the balsa, or tule raft, is also in use.
Passing through the gates ...