"He is not
dead; he is not
dead," jabbered another.
The exhilaration of battle was agreeable to him, but the sight of the
dead, with their clay faces, blank eyes and stiff bodies, which when not unnaturally shrunken were unnaturally swollen, had always intolerably affected him.
We are supposed to be the accomplices of mad Anne Catherick, who claims the name, the place, and the living personality of
dead Lady Glyde.
And I rest so composedly, Now, in my bed, That any beholder Might fancy me
dead -- Might start at beholding me, Thinking me
dead.
Her husband was
dead, and Werper fancied that he could replace in the girl's heart the position which had been vacated by the act of the grim reaper.
It must have been several hours before I regained consciousness and I well remember the feeling of surprise which swept over me as I realized that I was not
dead.
He told of that autumn day drawing to its close, with the gold and the red fading out of the west, and the night gathering its shadows to cover the faces of the
dead. Oh!
And they all
dead did lie: And a thousand thousand slimy things Lived on; and so did I
AN Anarchist Orator who had been struck in the face with a
Dead Cat by some Respector of Law to him unknown, had the
Dead Cat arrested and taken before a Magistrate.
Circe, that great and cunning goddess, sent us a fair wind that blew
dead aft and staid steadily with us keeping our sails all the time well filled; so we did whatever wanted doing to the ship's gear and let her go as the wind and helmsman headed her.
Twelve years had passed since his body had been found upon the bluff before his cottage overlooking the Hudson, and oft-times during these long years I had wondered if John Carter were really
dead, or if he again roamed the
dead sea bottoms of that dying planet; if he had returned to Barsoom to find that he had opened the frowning portals of the mighty atmosphere plant in time to save the countless millions who were dying of asphyxiation on that far-gone day that had seen him hurtled ruthlessly through forty-eight million miles of space back to Earth once more.
ANTIGONE What but the thought of our two brothers
dead, The one by Creon graced with funeral rites, The other disappointed?