Enraged
['ɪnredgd]
Definition
(imp. & p. p.) of Enrage
Typist: Wilhelmina
Examples
- Noble natures under such circumstances become enraged. Charles Dickens. Little Dorrit.
- He makes love to Myrtis, and is discovered by the enraged queen, who orders her bees to drive him forth from the hive. Fergus Hume. The Island of Fantasy.
- I had not been so enraged for several years! Harriette Wilson. The Memoirs of Harriette Wilson.
- The gamekeepers were more enraged than their lord by my obstinacy. Mary Shelley. The Last Man.
- Then she is enraged again, and makes some mention of swindlers. Charles Dickens. Our Mutual Friend.
- I heard a click of steel and a bellow like an enraged bull. Arthur Conan Doyle. The Return of Sherlock Holmes.
- With wild, ferocious cries and amidst the nasty squealing of battle-enraged thoats we bore down upon the Zodangans. Edgar Rice Burroughs. A Princess of Mars.
- The bear shaped bottle enraged her particularly. Ernest Hemingway. A Farewell To Arms.
- The government of France were greatly enraged at the escape of their victim, and spared no pains to detect and punish his deliverer. Mary Shelley. Frankenstein_Or_The Modern Prometheus.
- But their father became more and more enraged. D. H. Lawrence. Women in Love .
- Adolph, enraged at this taunt, flew furiously at his adversary, swearing and striking on every side of him. Harriet Beecher Stowe. Uncle Tom's Cabin.
- The girl's flight enraged Fulbert, and he longed for vengeance, but feared to strike lest retaliation visit Heloise--for he still loved her tenderly. Mark Twain. The Innocents Abroad.
- Don't tell me about your regular, understood thing, said the enraged gentleman. Harriette Wilson. The Memoirs of Harriette Wilson.
- He was terribly bewildered, as well as enraged. Charlotte Bronte. Shirley.
- Philip, enraged, stood up and, says Plutarch, drew his sword, only to stumble and fall. H. G. Wells. The Outline of History_Being a Plain History of Life and Mankind.
- One of the fellows, enraged at my interference, struck me with his bayonet in the side, and I fell senseless. Mary Shelley. The Last Man.
- She at once enraged and shamed me. Charlotte Bronte. Shirley.
Typist: Wilhelmina