The first shed
she opened contained the gardener's utensils, large and small.
As the young man walked toward it the upper windows drew a black arcade along the side wall of the building, but from the lower openings, on the side where the ground sloped steeply down to the Corbury road, the light shot its long bars, illuminating many fresh furrows in the track leading to the basement door, and showing, under an adjoining shed
, a line of sleighs with heavily blanketed horses.
There were scarcely thirty people on the look-out for him, in spite of all his clamour, when about six o'clock one summer morning the doors of the big shed
in which he had been putting together his apparatus opened--it was near the big model of a megatherium in the Crystal Palace grounds--and his giant insect came droning out into a negligent and incredulous world.
The firelight sheds
quaint shadows on their piled-up arms and on their uncouth forms.
Fleet Market, at that time, was a long irregular row of wooden sheds
and penthouses, occupying the centre of what is now called Farringdon Street.
coat in the spring; in marshy countries, sheds
It stood in a small side room which looked out across a narrow grass plot toward the shed
, where there was a disabled boat lying keel upward.
I noticed the window was up; so he had clumb in by the shed
PETER gave himself up for lost, and shed
big tears; but his sobs were overheard by some friendly sparrows, who flew to him in great excitement, and implored him to exert himself.
In the lilt Of winds I hear her whisper: "Oh that I Might melt into the moonbeams, and with them Leap through the void, and shed
myself with them Upon my lover.
Amid the uproar, the soldiers stood glaring at the people with the fierceness of men whose trade was to shed
The egregious rustic put to death A bull by stopping of its breath: Disposed the carcass in a shed
With fragrant herbs and branches spread.
On mountain soil I first drew life: The mists of the Taglay have shed
Nightly their dews upon my head, And, I believe, the winged strife And tumult of the headlong air Have nestled in my very hair.
It is the wisdom of crocodiles, that shed
tears when they would devour.
It was a bungalow of unpainted wood, consisting of two small rooms, and outside was a small shed
that served as a kitchen.