The homestead stood on an eminence, but was hidden by elms and sycamores, so that it was possible to pass at a distance without observing it.
"Hodge and His Masters"
Richard Jefferies
The little flock circled about a group of euphorbias and lighted upon sycamores, growing at some distance, amidst the branches of which resounded voices similar to a wordy conference or a quarrel.
"In Desert and Wilderness"
Henryk Sienkiewicz
They advanced silently, turning the corners of the lane and stooping beneath the boughs of the sycamores.
"Command"
William McFee