The dull throb of the screw pulsated.

I perceived that, not only was he throbbing with amorous enthusiasm, but that he was also imbued with most perfect discretion, and this was exceedingly pleasing to me.

I thought I must be going to be ill, and got out my watch and felt my pulse: it was beating furiously, about one hundred and twenty-five throbs in a minute.

She knew that this new-comer was coming to her, and turned towards her with a smile and a throb at her heart of expectation.

Lister thought the tug throbbed to the savage concussion.

The heavy thud of the cross-heads, flashing between their guides, beat time to the clang of the valve-gear, a pump throbbed like a kettledrum, and something tinkled like a high-pitched triangle.

The rich, tender tones fell throbbing through the silence, enwrapping the name in a sweet protectiveness.

To thee are pledged all the affections of my heart, and they will be pledged to thee as long as one drop of blood throbs within this heart.

She seemed as if she scarcely wanted him to speak, as if she took it for granted that he had spoken the truth, and that he loved her; and as if it were a joy to her to bare her heart, that he might see how devotedly it throbbed for him and for him alone.

The sound seemed to fill all the passage as we drew near, until I had the feeling that the whole air throbbed under the power of some wanton Immense Forcea sense of an actual taint, as you might say, of monstrosity all about us.

His whole body throbbed as with one pulse.

The blood of the plants throbbing beneath the life-giving sunshine seems to be heard and felt.

There was not a black stump of a tree by the road-side, nor the rustle of a squirrel in the trees, that did not make her heart jump and throb against her bodice.

A big pump throbbed on board, throwing water down her side; she flew a small, bright red ensign aft and a new house-flag at the masthead.

Motor-trucks, blocks of them, painted the gray of war, stood waiting shipment, engines ready to throb into no telling what mire.

The inner music quivering on the breeze I hear; and throbbing from the beating seas, On ancient shores, the wearied pulse of Time That mingles with thy melodies sublime.

A pulse throbbed in Siner's temples.

And I reasoned with myself, and with a great shaking of excitement and expectation upon me, that the Master-Word came not from the Great Pyramid, which should have power to send it as a Great Force across the everlasting Night; whilst that this that throbbed about me was faint and scarce to be known even unto the keenness of the Night-Hearing, which was mine.

All this while we had been throbbing along down stream at a terrific pace, keeping well to the centre of the river, and giving such small vessels as we passed a reasonably wide berth.

They are too speculative, too far away from the vital movements of life, know too little of human experience as it throbs out of the heart and sentiments.

Then the boat swept under the enormous steel bridges which seemed upheld by some invisible power and throbbed with life above them.

Even in the bitterness of the knowledge that months must elapse before he could see her again, the tenderness she had drawn to herself from the serious depths of his nature throbbed throughout him, and made him more than gentle to the poor creature whose ignorance could not have comprehended the least of what he felt for Chonita.

"My thoughts came back; where was I? Cold, And numb, and giddy: pulse by pulse Life reassumed its lingering hold, And throb by throb,till grown a pang Which for a moment would convulse, My blood reflow'd, though thick and chill; My ear with uncouth noises rang, My heart began once more to thrill; My sight return'd, though dim; alas!

Some excitement throbbed between us so that I had involuntarily emphasized my words.

To feel the days before me I must revere the purpose which throbs behind me.