1 You never really knew a man, he said, until you saw him die.
2 The enthusiasm for the dance, which the Vannis had kindled, did not at once die out.
3 Cleric said he thought Virgil, when he was dying at Brindisi, must have remembered that passage.
4 When the shrieking behind them died away, Pavel realized that he was alone upon the familiar road.
5 She turned her face from me and looked off at the red streak of dying light, over the dark prairie.
6 It floated before me on the page like a picture, and underneath it stood the mournful line: 'Optima dies.'
7 Pavel died a few days after he unburdened his mind to Mr. Shimerda, and was buried in the Norwegian graveyard.
8 We have very many soldiers in camp near my village, and the cholera break out in that camp, and the men die like flies.
9 It had died down in winter and come up again in the spring until it was as thick and shrubby as some tropical garden-grass.
My Antonia By Willa CatherContextHighlight In BOOK 4. The Pioneer Woman's Story: IV 10 Perhaps we feel like that when we die and become a part of something entire, whether it is sun and air, or goodness and knowledge.
11 All day long our priest go about there to give the Sacrament to dying men, and I go with him to carry the vessels with the Holy Sacrament.
12 We burrowed down in the straw and curled up close together, watching the angry red die out of the west and the stars begin to shine in the clear, windy sky.
13 That afternoon Fuchs told me story after story: about the Black Tiger Mine, and about violent deaths and casual buryings, and the queer fancies of dying men.
14 Soon after Peter renewed his note, Pavel strained himself lifting timbers for a new barn, and fell over among the shavings with such a gush of blood from the lungs that his fellow workmen thought he would die on the spot.