1 What I want I take if I can get it, and so I wrestle neither with angels nor devils.
Gone With The Wind By Margaret MitcheGet Context In CHAPTER XXXVI
2 There were many nonunion men among the Lithuanians, and with these he would labor and wrestle in prayer, trying to show them the right.
3 Previously he had never felt obliged to wrestle too seriously with this question.
The Red Badge of Courage By Stephen CraneGet Context In Chapter 1
4 He could have settled her with a well-planted blow; but he would not strike: he would only wrestle.
Jane Eyre By Charlotte BronteGet Context In CHAPTER XXVI
5 Mr. Micawber kissed her hand, retired to the window, and pulling out his pocket-handkerchief, had a mental wrestle with himself.
David Copperfield By Charles DickensGet Context In CHAPTER 49. I AM INVOLVED IN MYSTERY
6 On different levels ourselves went forward; flower gathering some on the surface; others descending to wrestle with the meaning; but all comprehending; all enlisted.
Between the Acts (1941) By Virginia WoolfGet Context In Unit 11
7 Some exercise their limbs in tournament on the greensward, contend in games, and wrestle on the yellow sand.
8 Many of them were as poor as I was, and, besides having to wrestle with their books, they had to struggle with a poverty which prevented their having the necessities of life.
Up From Slavery: An Autobiography By Booker T. WashingtonGet Context In Chapter III.
9 All day and all night for nearly a whole week they wrestled with the problem, and then in the end Jurgis took the responsibility.
10 St. Clare could say but little; he lay with his eyes shut, but it was evident that he wrestled with bitter thoughts.
Uncle Tom's Cabin By Harriet Beecher StoweGet Context In CHAPTER XXVIII
11 It was weeks and months that Tom wrestled, in his own soul, in darkness and sorrow.
Uncle Tom's Cabin By Harriet Beecher StoweGet Context In CHAPTER XXXVIII
12 So Meg wrestled alone with the refractory sweetmeats all that hot summer day, and at five o'clock sat down in her topsy-turvey kitchen, wrung her bedaubed hands, lifted up her voice and wept.
Little Women By Louisa May AlcottGet Context In CHAPTER TWENTY-EIGHT
13 They talked and wrestled in the throes of composition, and felt as if something were happening, really happening, really in the void.
Lady Chatterley's Lover By D H LawrenceGet Context In Chapter 2
14 The yet levelled musket shook like a drunkard's arm against the panel; Starbuck seemed wrestling with an angel; but turning from the door, he placed the death-tube in its rack, and left the place.
Moby Dick By Herman MelvilleGet Context In CHAPTER 123. The Musket.
15 No one seemed to be wrestling with such a terrific personal problem.
The Red Badge of Courage By Stephen CraneGet Context In Chapter 2