As she had sat through the day, so she lay now, her eyes fixed in the same intent gaze, as on something unfolding itself before her.
Through the hours, through the days, she lay heedless of things around her, solely occupied with the past, with affliction, with remorse.
Moonlight streamed full upon her bed; it would have irked her as yet to take off her clothes, she lay in the radiance, which seemed to touch her with warm influences, and let her eyes rest upon the source of light.
Her cheeks had a higher colour than usual; she lay back in the chair with face turned upwards, her eyes dreaming.
She lay down on her bed with a heavy sigh, and tried to sleep.
She lay looking at him with an eager interest, with a gratitude which artlessly ignored all the conventional restraints that interpose between a woman and a man.
She lay helpless on her widowed bed; her own life, and the life of her unborn child, trembling in the balance.
The dawn was breaking over the cold gray sea as she lay down in her bed again.
Sometimes as she lay he knew she was thinking of the past.
She lay to be sacrificed for him because she loved him so much.
It always gave her a sense of warmth and peace to hear him thus as she lay in bed, the children not yet awake, in the bright early morning, happy in his man's fashion.
He never forgot seeing her asshe lay on the bed, when he was unfastening his collar.
Her black eye-lashes lay on the delicate cheek, which was still more shaded by the masses of her golden hair, that seemed to form a nest-like pillar for her as she lay.
She lay now in a stupor, which was partly disease, and partly exhaustion after the previous excitement.
She lay on the affected side, and with her other arm she was constantly sawing the air, not exactly in a restless manner, but in a monotonous, incessant way, very trying to a watcher.
And a sort of passion for the earth welled up in her, the warm grassy earth along which she lay, pressed so close that she could feel it with every inch of her body, and the soft spikes of the grass against her nose and lips.
He came and stood over her asshe lay on the turf--the beautiful, noxious creature.
In a quiet composed attitude stretched on her back, she lay in the light white dress she had put on for her excursion with Ludovico.
She lay as if, save for the deadly pallor of her face, she might have been still sleeping.
When Arctura woke from her unnatural sleep, she lay a while without thought, then began to localize herself.
She started: had she not heard it a hundred times before, as she lay there in the dark alone?
She lay back, enjoying to the full her delicious comparative ease, before lifting the bed clothes to press her lips against her baby's head.
She lay awake, to think long and lovingly of Perigal.
When she presently heard the postman's knock at the door, her heart beat painfully; she lay in an immense suspense, with her hands pressed against her throbbing head.
When she had finished the last drop, she lay back to watch the "permanent," who arranged the room for the night.
She lay there, who had so lately spoken to my mother.
She lay there, a distressed, unsheltered, senseless creature.
Having arrived at this conclusion, she lay on the couch in her own room, and was thoroughly miserable.
She lay on the second floor, and Mr. Little on the first floor.
She lay in the warm air of the veranda, and turned her hollow eyes upon the sea; and every day life crept slowly back to her young body, but not to her desolate heart.
And later, tucked by Mrs. Carroll's motherly hands into her little camp bed on the porch, she lay awake, sick at heart.
She lay awake in the soft summer nights, thinking of what John would say to Isabel, and what Isabel, so lovely and so happy, would reply.
Through Susan's mind, as she lay wakeful in bed that night, one scene after another flitted and faded.
She lay on a couch, wrapped in a dressing-gown; for the side and one sleeve of her dress had been burnt away.
Her bedroom was immediately above, and at this silent hour the voices of the angry ladies had been quite audible to her as she lay in bed.
Tears streamed down her face; she lay back, overcome with misery.
As for the old maid-servant, she lay on the ground for dead.
But they stabbed Lene Hebers as she lay in childbed, speared the child, and flung it over Claus Peer's hedge among the nettles, where it was yet lying when they came away.
Aunt Olivia shook her in an agony of fear--she was so white--she lay so still.
She lay on the hard little bed and thought of many things, or of one thing many times.
Other thoughts came to Aunt Olivia as she lay on her bed, doing her whimsical penance for violating the sanctity of the little old cookbook.
She lay asleep, her lips scarce parted; but in her sleep she seemed to hear my voice, for one arm stole out in the dark and closed around my neck.
She lay under a cow-shed asleep in her red cloak, her head on her arms.
She lay looking up at me very wistfully for a moment, then lifted her hands a little way.
The above list will hopefully provide you with a few useful examples demonstrating the appropriate usage of "she lay" in a variety of sentences. We hope that you will now be able to make sentences using this group of words.
