Strewn
[struːn]
Definition
(p. p.) of Strew
(-) p. p. of Strew.
Edited by Jonathan
Examples
- He has strewn with misery the paths of others, and he will live to strew with misery the path of this woman by his side. Wilkie Collins. The Woman in White.
- We walked out into the grass-grown, fragment-strewn court beyond the Parthenon. Mark Twain. The Innocents Abroad.
- She laid both hands on Gerty's shoulders, with a smile that was like sunrise on a sea strewn with wreckage. Edith Wharton. The House of Mirth.
- Miss Havisham had settled down, I hardly knew how, upon the floor, among the faded bridal relics with which it was strewn. Charles Dickens. Great Expectations.
- It should be strewn with roses; it should lie through bowers, where there was no spring, autumn, nor winter, but perpetual summer. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- There were also a dagger and several metal ornaments strewn about as though torn from their wearer in a struggle. Edgar Rice Burroughs. The Gods of Mars.
- It was like sitting in a vault strewn with dead bodies--the cap, the noose, the pinioned arms, the faces that he knew, even beneath that hideous veil. Charles Dickens. Oliver Twist.
- It did not cease till the Atlantic was strewn with wrecks: it did not lull till the deeps had gorged their full of sustenance. Charlotte Bronte. Villette.
- The path of scientific progress is strewn with the ruins of overthrown hypotheses. Walter Libby. An Introduction to the History of Science.
- Why, damn their audacity, so they have,' said Captain Boldwig, as the crumbs and fragments that were strewn upon the grass met his eye. Charles Dickens. The Pickwick Papers.
- The roads were strewn with the debris of broken wagons and the carcasses of thousands of starved mules and horses. Ulysses S. Grant. Personal Memoirs of U. S. Grant.
- Already the gay dance vanished, the green sward was strewn with corpses, the blue air above became fetid with deathly exhalations. Mary Shelley. The Last Man.
- Unopened letters and unsorted papers lay strewn about the desk. Charles Dickens. Little Dorrit.
- As I did the same I felt the hand of the man behind me grab at my ankle, but I kicked myself free and scrambled over a grass-strewn coping. Arthur Conan Doyle. The Return of Sherlock Holmes.
- I turned to the corse-strewn earth; and felt ashamed of my species. Mary Shelley. The Last Man.
- He was writing at a table, with a great confusion of clothes, tin cases, books, boots, brushes, and portmanteaus strewn all about the floor. Charles Dickens. Bleak House.
- The noise of wheels and tread of people were as hushed, as if the streets had been strewn that depth with feathers. Charles Dickens. David Copperfield.
Edited by Jonathan