| 1. | "Ah, not if you were like me, if sleep was to you a presage of horror. - from Dracula by Bram Stoker |
| 2. | And sullen presage of your own decay. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 3. | Let it presage the ruin of your love. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 4. | But that it doth presage some ill event. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 5. | And yet no dire presage so wounds my mind. - from The Iliad of Homer by Homer |
| 6. | My dreams presage some joyful news at hand. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 7. | Never did bough creak so mysteriously, and never did the far-away howling of dogs send such a woeful presage through the night. - from Dracula by Bram Stoker |
| 8. | Ye have come unto me only as a presage that higher ones are on the way to me,-. - from Thus Spake Zarathustra by Friedrich Nietzsche |
| 9. | The clouds, which had been threatening all day, spread out in a dense and sluggish mass of vapour, already yielded large drops of rain, and seemed to presage a violent thunder-storm, when Mr. - from Oliver Twist by Charles Dickens |
| 10. | If heart's presages be not vain. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 11. | I have a mind presages me such thrif. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 12. | There's a palm presages chastity, if nothing else. - from The Complete Works of William Shakespeare by William Shakespeare |
| 13. | Melancholy in a capitalist, like the appearance of a comet, presages some misfortune to the world.. - from The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas, Pere |
| 14. | The cannonade of the Isle of Re presaged to him the dragonnades of the Cevennes the taking of La Rochelle was the preface to the revocation of the Edict of Nantes. - from The Three Musketeers by Alexandre Dumas, Pere |
| 15. | The great disgust at man--IT strangled me and had crept into my throat and what the soothsayer had presaged "All is alike, nothing is worth while, knowledge strangleth.. - from Thus Spake Zarathustra by Friedrich Nietzsche |