woodmen

Lions and tigers and bears and tin woodmen who could sing, and flying monkeys who could talk.

The Rev. Jacqueline J. Lewis, Ph.D.: The Gift Of Love Ph.D. The Rev. Jacqueline J. Lewis 2011

Lions and tigers and bears and tin woodmen who could sing, and flying monkeys who could talk.

The Rev. Jacqueline J. Lewis, Ph.D.: The Gift Of Love Ph.D. The Rev. Jacqueline J. Lewis 2011

Lions and tigers and bears and tin woodmen who could sing, and flying monkeys who could talk.

The Rev. Jacqueline J. Lewis, Ph.D.: The Gift Of Love Ph.D. The Rev. Jacqueline J. Lewis 2011

Lions and tigers and bears and tin woodmen who could sing, and flying monkeys who could talk.

The Rev. Jacqueline J. Lewis, Ph.D.: The Gift Of Love Ph.D. The Rev. Jacqueline J. Lewis 2011

Travellers, woodmen, trees and the land have all evolved in symbiosis here, creating shelter from the storm, a natural haven from the piercing, snow-laden wind that drives across the mountains as we walk on the blessedly soft loam, carpeted by a springy crust of rich brown beech leaves.

Wildwood Roger Deakin 2009

Cats lie outside the door and two woodmen sit talking in an even darker inner bar.

Wildwood Roger Deakin 2009

In one place the woodmen had been at work on Saturday; trees, felled and freshly trimmed, lay in a clearing, with heaps of sawdust by the sawing-machine and its engine.

The War of The Worlds H. G. Wells 2009

Travellers, woodmen, trees and the land have all evolved in symbiosis here, creating shelter from the storm, a natural haven from the piercing, snow-laden wind that drives across the mountains as we walk on the blessedly soft loam, carpeted by a springy crust of rich brown beech leaves.

Wildwood Roger Deakin 2009

Cats lie outside the door and two woodmen sit talking in an even darker inner bar.

Wildwood Roger Deakin 2009

But even as some huge pine, high up on the mountains, which woodmen have left half hewn through by their sharp axes when they returned from the forest — at first it shivers in the wind by night, then at last snaps at the stump and crashes down; so Talos for a while stood on his tireless feet, swaying to and fro, then at last, all strengthless, fell with a mighty thud.

The Argonautica 2008