Often he had to cross and recross
the rushing torrent, as it wound foaming and roaring down its broken channel, or was walled by perpendicular precipices; and imminent was the hazard of breaking the legs of the horses in the clefts and fissures of slippery rocks.
The hour of triumph was to me The hour of sorrow sore; A day hence I must cross the sea, Ne'er to recross
They had swum across the Tweed, and, in case of attack, were to recross
it in the same manner, giving the alarm; but as there was no post at that spot, and as Lambert's soldiers were not so prompt at taking to the water as Monk's were, the latter appeared not to have much uneasiness on that side.
Sometimes the travellers had to follow the course of some brawling stream, with a broken, rocky bed, which the shouldering cliffs and promontories on either side obliged them frequently to cross and recross
Quickly, then, for I see some of the natives getting ready to recross
Well, I'm going," he said, at last, preparing to recross
Also, as we are masters of Ulm, we cannot be deprived of the advantage of commanding both sides of the Danube, so that should the enemy not cross the Lech, we can cross the Danube, throw ourselves on his line of communications, recross
the river lower down, and frustrate his intention should he try to direct his whole force against our faithful ally.
The yachts are toys, their owner a fresh-water mariner, they can cross and recross
a pond only while the stick-boat goes to sea.
On leaving the Growleywogs General Guph had to recross
the Ripple Lands, and he did not find it a pleasant thing to do.
When the ship was running nine knots an hour, these animals could cross and recross
the bows with the greatest of ease, and then dash away right ahead.
Clothes are drying in the same yard; female slaves, with cotton handkerchiefs twisted round their heads are running to and fro on the hotel business; black waiters cross and recross
with dishes in their hands; two great dogs are playing upon a mound of loose bricks in the centre of the little square; a pig is turning up his stomach to the sun, and grunting 'that's comfortable
When Mr and Mrs Meagles at last hung about Pet in the room with the two pictures (where the company were not), before going with her to the threshold which she could never recross
to be the old Pet and the old delight, nothing could be more natural and simple than the three were.