| 1. | "A tinge of Jewish blood is not a bad thing. - from The Mysterious Affair at Styles by Agatha Christie |
| 2. | With rosy tinge reddening the land he'd served. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 3. | Fix evidently was not wanting in a tinge of self-conceit. - from Around the World in 80 Days by Jules Verne |
| 4. | The tinge awakes over the willow-tree and the mulberry-tree. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 5. | He read the thought upon my features, and his smile had a tinge of bitterness. - from Memoirs of Sherlock Holmes by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle |
| 6. | There was a glow upon his cheek-bones, and a faint tinge upon his prominent nose. - from The Best American Humorous Short Stories by Various |
| 7. | Of a deeply religious temperament, there was inevitably a tinge of the devotional in his mood. - from The Scarlet Letter by Nathaniel Hawthorne |
| 8. | It was with a feeling of personal pride that I could see a faint tinge of colour steal back into the pallid cheeks and lips. - from Dracula by Bram Stoker |
| 9. | This and a certain tinge of superstition were the only unusual traits in his character which his brother officers had observed. - from Memoirs of Sherlock Holmes by Sir Arthur Conan Doyle |
| 10. | Look'd on the vapor as it flew in fleeces tinged with violet. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 11. | Yet you are beautiful to me you faint tinged roots, you make m. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 12. | Earth of the vitreous pour of the full moon just tinged with blu. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 13. | Thy long, pale, floating vapor-pennants, tinged with delicate purple. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 14. | Their wants provided for, hued in the sun and tinged for once with joy. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 15. | Has Hector tinged with blood of victims slai. - from The Iliad of Homer by Homer |
| 16. | This tinged with sulphur, sacred first to flame. - from The Iliad of Homer by Homer |
| 17. | That awful journal gets hold of my imagination and tinges everything with something of its own colour. - from Dracula by Bram Stoker |
| 18. | Nothing unbecoming tinged the pride it was a natural and worthy one but he observed it as a curiosity. - from A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens |