Crossword-Solution: THROSTLE
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| Word | Word Type | Definition |
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| Throstle | n. | The song thrush. See under Song. |
| Throstle | n. | A machine for spinning wool, cotton, etc., from the rove, consisting of a set of drawing rollers with bobbins and flyers, and differing from the mule in having the twisting apparatus stationary and the processes continuous; -- so called because it makes a singing noise. |
We have 7 clues for the answer “THROSTLE”
| Clue | Answers |
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| OLD World song-thrush | 1 answer |
| song thrush | 3 answers |
| A SPINNING MACHINE FORMERLY USED TO TWIST AND WIND FIBERS OF COTTON OR WOOL CONTINUOUSLY | 11 answers |
| EUROPEAN songbird | 11 answers |
| OLD World bird | 14 answers |
| Thrush | 17 answers |
| Spinner | 22 answers |
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Hint 1 meaning
One who, or that which, eats.
Hint 2 anagram
REETA
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greedy person
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Sentences with THROSTLE (5)
The nightingale is rather rare and yet they say you’ll hear him there At Kew, at Kew in lilac time (and oh, so near to London!) The linnet and the throstle, too, and after dark the long halloo And golden-eyed _tu-whit, tu whoo_ of owls that ogle London.
Then he clomb up into the saddle, and went his ways splashing across the ford, before the sun had arisen, while the throstle-cocks were yet amidst their first song.
Awake! awake, O throstle sweet! And haste with all your choir to greet This Queen who comes with wakening feet.
All the air was laden with the bitter fragrance of the May, and all the bosky shades of the woodlands beyond rang with the sweet song of birds--the throstle cock, the cuckoo, and the wood pigeon--and with the song of birds mingled the cool sound of the gurgling brook that leaped out of the forest shades, and ran fretting amid its rough, gray stones across the sunlit open glade before the trysting tree.
Three short songs gives the clear-voiced throstle, Sweetening the twilight ere he fills the nest; While the little bird upon the leafless branches Tweets to its mate a tiny loving note.
Quotes with THROSTLE (1)
IIA grief without a pang, void, dark, and drear, A stifled, drowsy, unimpassioned grief, Which finds no natural outlet, no relief, In word, or sigh, or tear — O Lady! in this wan and heartless mood, To other thoughts by yonder throstle woo'd, All this long eve, so balmy and serene, Have I been gazing on the western sky, And its peculiar tint of yellow green: And still I gaze — and with how blank an eye! And those thin clouds above, in flakes and bars, That give away their mot…