Wicked spirits awoke the wind slumbering on the western desert, and he rose from the sands and is rushing upon us.
"In Desert and Wilderness"
Henryk Sienkiewicz
After a few score paces Nell fell asleep in his arms from exhaustion; so he walked in silence amid the quiet of the slumbering little streets, interrupted only by the conversation of Idris and Gebhr, whose hearts overflowed with joy.
"In Desert and Wilderness"
Henryk Sienkiewicz
Then suddenly that which had been slumbering in him woke.
"The Man from Jericho"
Edwin Carlile Litsey