Throbbed
in sentence
10 examples of Throbbed in a sentence
This light
throbbed
with unprecedented vigor and activity!
His heart still
throbbed
for suffering humanity, and his immense philanthropy went out both to downtrodden races and to individuals!
This gradually grew redder; the nostrils
throbbed
fast, the lips quivered.
There, Julien was left to himself; he was terrified, his heart
throbbed
violently; he would have liked to find the courage to weep.
Many of the hearts that
throbbed
so gaily then, have ceased to beat; many of the looks that shone so brightly then, have ceased to glow; the hands we grasped, have grown cold; the eyes we sought, have hid their lustre in the grave; and yet the old house, the room, the merry voices and smiling faces, the jest, the laugh, the most minute and trivial circumstances connected with those happy meetings, crowd upon our mind at each recurrence of the season, as if the last assemblage had been but yesterday!
I had remained indoors all day, for the weather had taken a sudden turn to rain, with high autumnal winds, and the Jezail bullet which I had brought back in one of my limbs as a relic of my Afghan campaign
throbbed
with dull persistence.
My head
throbbed
with excitement, and I felt an undefined uneasiness.
"Pilgrim," said the lady, after a moment's pause, during which she seemed uncertain how to address him, "you this night mentioned a name--I mean," she said, with a degree of effort, "the name of Ivanhoe, in the halls where by nature and kindred it should have sounded most acceptably; and yet, such is the perverse course of fate, that of many whose hearts must have
throbbed
at the sound, I, only, dare ask you where, and in what condition, you left him of whom you spoke?--We heard, that, having remained in Palestine, on account of his impaired health, after the departure of the English army, he had experienced the persecution of the French faction, to whom the Templars are known to be attached."
Sir Francis's heart throbbed; and, convulsively seizing Mr. Fogg's hand, found in it an open knife.
One idea only still
throbbed
life-like within me--a remembrance of God: it begot an unuttered prayer: these words went wandering up and down in my rayless mind, as something that should be whispered, but no energy was found to express them--"Be not far from me, for trouble is near: there is none to help."
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