In front, just on the edge of the unpaved sidewalk, grew the Pyncheon Elm, which, in reference to such trees as one usually meets
with, might well be termed gigantic.
What does the whaler do when she meets
another whaler in any sort of decent weather?
When I meet
a government which says to me, "Your money our your life," why should I be in haste to give it my money?
She comes from the other world--from the abode of people who are dead; and tells me so when she meets
me alone here in the gloaming
Heathcliff may have entirely dissimilar reasons for keeping his hand out of the way when he meets
a would-be acquaintance, to those which actuate me.
Here, the loud self-assertion of Modern Progress -- which has reformed so much in manners, and altered so little in men -- meets
the flat contradiction that scatters its pretensions to the winds.
But when Jane Murdstone is kind enough to come to my assistance in this endeavour, and to assume, for my sake, a condition something like a housekeeper's, and when she meets
with a base return -'
Marner's thoughts could no longer move in their old round, and were baffled by a blank like that which meets
a plodding ant when the earth has broken away on its homeward path.
Then we meet
Zwide rushing to greet us, as bull meets
Plunged right away into monogamy, man, unexperienced in his good fortune, hankers after polygamy, as the monotheistic Jew hankered after polytheism; and thus the monogamic young man too often meets
Aphrodite for the first time, and makes future appointments with her, in the arms of his pure young wife.
The reader, however young, who meets
him gets very soon a sense that if he were in trouble, not necessarily medical, he would go to Dolittle and ask his advice about it.
At last his Sail-broad Vannes He spreads for flight, and in the surging smoak Uplifted spurns the ground, thence many a League As in a cloudy Chair ascending rides Audacious, but that seat soon failing, meets
A vast vacuitie: all unawares Fluttring his pennons vain plumb down he drops Ten thousand fadom deep, and to this hour Down had been falling, had not by ill chance The strong rebuff of som tumultuous cloud Instinct with Fire and Nitre hurried him As many miles aloft: that furie stay'd, Quencht in a Boggie SYRTIS, neither Sea, Nor good dry Land: nigh founderd on he fares, Treading the crude consistence, half on foot, Half flying; behoves him now both Oare and Saile.