1 She was hatless and white faced and her long gray hair streamed down her back as she lashed the horse like a Fury.
2 Maddened by terror, she lashed the horse again and again and it struck a gait that made the buggy rock and sway.
3 They speculated as to how flats could be lashed together to form a wall; they hung crocus-yellow curtains at the windows; they blacked the sheet-iron stove; they put on aprons and swept.
4 At all times except when whales were alongside, this bench was securely lashed athwartships against the rear of the Try-works.
5 Even the cabin table itself had been knocked into kindling-wood; and the cabin mess dined off the broad head of an oil-butt, lashed down to the floor for a centrepiece.
Moby Dick By Herman MelvilleContext Highlight In CHAPTER 115. The Pequod Meets The Bachelor. 6 The drivers stood up and lashed their horses.
7 He could not sleep again; there was the same maddening procession of thoughts that lashed him like whips upon his naked back.
8 The crowded mirror of the Horican was gone; and, in its place, the green and angry waters lashed the shores, as if indignantly casting back its impurities to the polluted strand.
The Last of the Mohicans By James Fenimore CooperContext Highlight In CHAPTER 18 9 Around him he could hear the grumble of jolted cannon as the scurrying horses were lashed toward the front.
10 And, with the word, both jumped in, and Phineas lashed the horses to a run, the horseman keeping close beside them.
11 The men fired again and again, and, when the animals got to close quarters, lashed out with their sticks and their heavy boots.
12 It was cow language presumably, for the parti-coloured cow, who had thrust her head in at the door lowered her horns, lashed her tail and ambled off.
13 The driver wanted no directions, but lashed his horse into full speed, without the delay of an instant.
14 The drops which lashed her face were not scorpions, but prosy rain; Egdon in the mass was no monster whatever, but impersonal open ground.
Return of the Native By Thomas HardyContext Highlight In BOOK 5: 8 Rain, Darkness, and Anxious Wanderers 15 The instant that we heard it, Holmes sprang from the bed, struck a match, and lashed furiously with his cane at the bell-pull.
The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes By Arthur Conan DoyleContext Highlight In VIII. THE ADVENTURE OF THE SPECKLED BAND