1 The warm still kitchen looked as peaceful as the night before.
2 It was a pleasant land of white houses, peaceful plowed fields and sluggish yellow rivers, but a land of contrasts, of brightest sun glare and densest shade.
3 In this interval between the morning party and the evening's ball, they seemed a placid, peaceful lot.
4 Melanie's voice, measured and peaceful, a little reproving, rose above the others.
5 The longer she sat silent in the peaceful room, trying to sew, listening to Melanie's voice, the tighter her nerves stretched.
6 His impulse was to return to her side, to fall on his knees, and rest his throbbing head against the peaceful cheek on the pillow.
7 And thus, though surrounded by circle upon circle of consternations and affrights, did these inscrutable creatures at the centre freely and fearlessly indulge in all peaceful concernments; yea, serenely revelled in dalliance and delight.
8 How vain and foolish, then, thought I, for timid untravelled man to try to comprehend aright this wondrous whale, by merely poring over his dead attenuated skeleton, stretched in this peaceful wood.
Moby Dick By Herman MelvilleContext Highlight In CHAPTER 103. Measurement of The Whale's Skeleton. 9 They were peaceful, law-abiding citizens and energetic business men.
10 His house stood rather far back from the street, in the center of a delightful garden, so that it was quiet and peaceful at the old gentleman's study window.
11 It was a convenient, and, I trust, will prove a peaceful grave for a soldier.
The Last of the Mohicans By James Fenimore CooperContext Highlight In CHAPTER 14 12 A few rods in their front lay another of the wooded islets, but it appeared as calm and peaceful as if its solitude had never been disturbed by the foot of man.
The Last of the Mohicans By James Fenimore CooperContext Highlight In CHAPTER 20 13 Each bore his rifle, and all the other accouterments of war, though the paint was uniformly peaceful.
The Last of the Mohicans By James Fenimore CooperContext Highlight In CHAPTER 27 14 The eye could range, in every direction, through the long and shadowed vistas of the trees; but nowhere was any object to be seen that did not properly belong to the peaceful and slumbering scenery.
The Last of the Mohicans By James Fenimore CooperContext Highlight In CHAPTER 32 15 The odor of the peaceful pines was in the men's nostrils.