| 1. | The old man began to rake more cinders together. - from Dubliners by James Joyce |
| 2. | You think me an unfeeling, loose-principled rake don't you. - from Jane Eyre by Charlotte Bronte |
| 3. | 'But is she very ill' I asked, flinging down my rake and tying my bonnet. - from Wuthering Heights by Emily Bronte |
| 4. | Thee I'll rake up, the post unsanctifie. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 5. | Does he rake this together-Now, my lords. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 6. | Sweet lady, let me rake it from the earth. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 7. | "Not a bit of it, sir mow in the rain, and you'll rake in fine weather" said the old man. - from Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy |
| 8. | When Miss Harris returned with the rake and cheerfully inquired "Anything else tonight, Mr. - from Anne Of Green Gables by Lucy Maud Montgomery |
| 9. | Even in your hearts, there will he rake for it. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 10. | Then she went out and raked the yard. - from Anne Of Green Gables by Lucy Maud Montgomery |
| 11. | She tossed her head and raked the coins off the counter with greedy fingers. - from The Picture of Dorian Gray by Oscar Wilde |
| 12. | "Only fools and rakes fall ill, my boy. - from War and Peace by Leo Tolstoy |
| 13. | With their uncanny marksmanship they raked the on-coming fleet with volley after volley. - from A Princess of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs |
| 14. | That brings those rakes of fellows in her white. - from Ulysses by James Joyce |
| 15. | He raked his throat rudely, puked phlegm on the floor. - from Ulysses by James Joyce |
| 16. | We've raked in all this truck and eight dollars besides. - from Adventures of Huckleberry Finn, Complete by Mark Twain (Samuel Clemens) |
| 17. | OLD JACK raked the cinders together with a piece of cardboard and spread them judiciously over the whitening dome of coals. - from Dubliners by James Joyce |
| 18. | Miss Harris looked somewhat surprised, as well she might, to hear a man inquiring for garden rakes in the middle of December. - from Anne Of Green Gables by Lucy Maud Montgomery |
