I looked about in all directions for the little creature, but there was no trace of her--and my 'eerie' feeling was quite gone off, and the crickets were chirping
again merrily--so I knew she was really gone.
Then first came two white doves in at the kitchen window; next came two turtle-doves; and after them came all the little birds under heaven, chirping
and hopping about.
Her voice sounded so serious and so sad that the chirping
of the birds was silenced at once.
You can't sleep for the piping, and croaking, and chirping
Me fella Lerumie," came the chirping
, quavering answer.
In a field one summer's day a Grasshopper was hopping about, chirping
and singing to its heart's content.
It was a very humble little room, but Polly had done her best to make it pleasant, and it already had a home-like look, with the cheery fire, and the household pets chirping
and purring confidingly on the rug.
582-596) But when the artichoke flowers (27), and the chirping
grass-hopper sits in a tree and pours down his shrill song continually from under his wings in the season of wearisome heat, then goats are plumpest and wine sweetest; women are most wanton, but men are feeblest, because Sirius parches head and knees and the skin is dry through heat.
The sparrows were chirping
among the trees in the square hard by.
The result of his cogitations appeared to be unfavourable, for he folded the garment once more, laid it aside, and mounted on a chair to get down another, chirping
while he did so:
I noticed that each time the horse put its foot on the fine siliceous sand, a gentle chirping
noise was produced.
he sighed quite sorrowful, and gazed at the chirping
birds that hopped contentedly from branch to branch, "they are much better off than I
The shrill little whistle, like the chirping
of a cricket amid the cries of great beasts, shot through the fog from more to the side and swiftly grew faint and fainter.
He gazed through the open door in which the dry bitter dust of the thrashing whirled and played, at the grass of the thrashing floor in the sunlight and the fresh straw that had been brought in from the barn, then at the speckly-headed, white-breasted swallows that flew chirping
in under the roof and, fluttering their wings, settled in the crevices of the doorway, then at the peasants bustling in the dark, dusty barn, and he thought strange thoughts.
Everything that lived or grew, was oppressed by the glare; except the lizard, passing swiftly over rough stone walls, and the cicala, chirping
his dry hot chirp, like a rattle.