| 1. | Charles sat down on a log to rest. - from The Call of the Wild by Jack London |
| 2. | The log at the wood-pile, the axe supported by it. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 3. | Barry coming over the log bridge and up the slope, with Mrs. - from Anne Of Green Gables by Lucy Maud Montgomery |
| 4. | And went where he sat on a log and led him in and assured him. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 5. | The log indicated a mean speed of between eight and nine miles. - from Around the World in 80 Days by Jules Verne |
| 6. | The swing of their axes on the square-hew'd log shaping it towar. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 7. | By the city's quadrangular houses--in log huts, camping with lumber-men. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 8. | Ich log Fnfmal macht er mir's immer... - from Josefine Mutzenbacher by Felix Salten |
| 9. | She stooped down and put a log on the fire, and went on, with her back to m. - from My Man Jeeves by P. G. Wodehouse |
| 10. | And Tom bears logs into the hall. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 11. | Soon the sand was baking and the resin melting in the logs of the block house. - from Treasure Island by Robert Louis Stevenson |
| 12. | "I see a little cottage at the right of us," he said, "built of logs and branches. - from The Wonderful Wizard of Oz by L. Frank Baum |
| 13. | I'll bear your logs the while pray give me tha. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 14. | Burnt up those logs that you are enjoin'd to pile. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 15. | "Who the devil has put the logs on the road" snarled he. - from War and Peace by Leo Tolstoy |
| 16. | The ship's logs of Vitruvius, of Alberti and of Leonard. - from The Notebooks of Leonardo Da Vinci, Complete by Leonardo Da Vinci |
| 17. | Enter three or four Fellows, with spits and logs and baskets. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 18. | They hauled cabin logs and firewood, freighted up to the mines, and did all manner of work that horses did in the Santa Clara Valley. - from The Call of the Wild by Jack London |