Whan sche this vertu hadde sein, Sche let the leste drope of alle Upon the bare flor doun falle; Anon ther sprong up flour and gras, Where as the drope falle was, 4150 And wox anon al medwe grene, So that it mihte wel be sene.
The peasants who had been saved from starving by Flor Silin now gathered around him.
The fame of Flor Silin's benevolence having reached other villages, the famished inhabitants presented themselves before him, and begged for corn.
In a village adjoining lived Flor Silin, a poor, laboring peasant,--a man remarkable for his assiduity and the skill and judgment with which he cultivated his lands.
The short and simple annals of the poor" engross my pen; and while I record the history of Flor Silin's virtues, though I speak of a poor peasant, I shall describe a noble man.
A week later Maceo, his brother Jose, Flor Crombet, Cabreco, and sixteen other veterans sailed from Costa Rica for San Domingo.
In the meantime word had been sent out that Antonio Maceo had been captured immediately upon landing on the island, and that Flor Crombet had been killed.
When Roger di Flor was assassinated by his Greek employerin 1305, they turned on the emperor, held Galhpoh and ravaged the neighbourhood of Constantinople.
Eighty years," said Ferragut, terminating his account of the glorious adventures of Roger de Flor around Gallipoli, "the Spanish duchy of Athens and Neopatria flourished.
Flor twisted, trying to escape, but his assailant followed, swinging blow after full armed blow with the flat of his sword.
Flor watched him as he approached, allowing the man's thoughts to enter his own consciousness.
Flor watched as his prisoner started to disrobe, then pulled off his own single garment, carefully guiding it through the belt at his waist, so as not to disturb the talisman's powers.
Quickly, Florrose to his feet, sidling farther back into the thicket.
The weapon clattered to the floor and Flor stooped to recover it.
And Flor had gone back to his labors, to dream of what he would do if he, rather than the Earl, were the possessor of the powerful talisman.
It would be many hours before Flor would be able to stumble homeward.
Flor waved defiantly at the growing crowd which stared from the high wall.
And with no body shield to supplement his rather awkward swordsmanship, Flor was fresh meat for the first real fighting man that stood up to him.
The Earl could detect any person in his vicinity, merely by their thoughts, as Flor well knew from past experience.
As Flor looked at him insolently, he drew his sword.
With a sob of effort, Flor dashed his club downward, as though striking a husa.
It seemed to Flor that the punishing steel came from all directions, to strike him at will.
The underbrush rustled andFlor heard the sound of disturbed leaves and heavy footfalls.
Flor consigned this bit of philosophy to his memory for future use and set to work removing the heavy belt worn by the Earl.
There was a moon up now, and Flor could see her companion's dark face above her, a mere mass of shade; it did not reassure her any to remember that her own was just as black.
Flor spoke to her mistress, and found, that, utterly worn out with fatigue and fright and exhausted electricity, she was asleep.
In the same instantFlor shook before the secret she had learned, Sarp was a runaway, to be sure; and runaways ate little girls, she knew.
And as nobody was in the habit of missing Flor much, and her young mistress would be supposed, after her custom, to be spending half the day in naps, they accordingly took it.
Flor had an idea that among them she might be a superior, possibly received with welcome, invested with honors;--she lingered over the pleasant vision.
Miss Emma began to cry; but Flor took it as only a fresh complication of this world, that was becoming for her feet a maze of intricacy.
Flor drew near the out-door fire, where Zoë and one or two others busied themselves.
They would sink, Flor answered her; and then the moccasins!
Flor had planned, before she started, that all her progress should be made by night; by day she would haul up among the tall rushes or under the lee of some stump or rock, and so escape strange sail and spying eyes.
Mas'r Rob and his friends were beating back the men that meant to take away Flor and all her kind to freeze and starve; 'twas very good of him, Flor thought, and there ceased consideration.
He crawled back from the lip of the ravine a dozen yards, drew his revolver, and fired twice.
His guess had been that the attacking party, startled at the shots, would hesitate and draw together for a whispered conference.
Dave had had the calves roped down to the feed-racks above the cars.
He is in the prime of |Está en la flor de la life.
She is in the flower of |Está en la florde su her youth.
She had gone to the show with Sydney Flor and old Mrs. Flor, Sydney's mother, and a kind of excitement had come upon them at the idea of possessing this particular picture.
Mrs. Flor had already bought three Herbins, and her daughter wanted to dissuade her from more.
In Havana, were a man to ask for a Flor del Fumar, the dealer would ask him what size he wanted.
It is a common thing here to see a man ask in a cigar store for a Flor del Fumar, a Figaro, or an Espanola.
Bring me the Princess Bella-Flor this moment,' stammered he, 'for if you return without her I will have you drowned!
How can I find the Princess Bella-Flor when I have never even seen her?
A little while after they reached a castle, which was built in the middle of a very thick wood, and right in front was the Princess Bella-Flor feeding her hens.
Then out came a youth so young and handsome, that everyone fell in love with him, and Bella-Flor most of all.
He was left there till Bella-Flor cried that he must be cooked enough.
For I kept all the keys, and nobody but Mamsell Flor ever touched a thing in the cellars, store-rooms, or plate-chests.
Have you really never noticed the young lady who helps our Flor to rule the house?
And is this really to be your last word, and all your faithful Flor is to be allowed to hear?
A broad, glowing bank of the purple flor morala lines the railway track on either hand, pricking across the landscape in twin unbroken bands of colour.
The great purple bands and patches of the flor morala lie thickly upon the land.
The purple of the flor morala stains hillsides entire; the scarlet verbena glows in spreading patches that from a distance might well be mistaken for poppy-fields, while all about are other flower carpets of yellow, blue, and white.
Without the foreground--that is itself strongly purpled by the banks of the flor morula--all is purple and mystic.
With difficulty he was brought to the statement that it resembled the Flor de San Lorenzo, but snow-white.
Your reverence and all these caballeros shall swear on the altar to give me the white Flor de San Sebastian which grows on the church roof.
So soon as they entered that barren tract, he knew that the Flor de San Lorenzo could not live there.
At the first opportunity Roezl mentioned that he was seeking a white Flor de San Sebastian, as they name Cattleya Skinneri, for which he would pay a good sum, and asked if there were any in the neighbourhood.
Without the foreground--that is itself strongly purpled by the banks of the flor morala--all is purple and mystic.
The above list will hopefully give you a few useful examples demonstrating the appropriate usage of "flor" in a variety of sentences. We hope that you will now be able to make sentences using this word.
