The unresting waves and clouded sky vanished as if they had never existed.

But an unresting doubt flew hither and thither before his mind.

But to such unresting vigilance over their dangerous allies was this small .

I walked as in an unresting sleep.

And she pointed for an instant at the figure in the garden, the shining, listening face and the unresting feet.

It is easy and attractive to find fault with Shaw, for his unresting self-assertion almost compels it.

And then again, and hearkening with ever fresh attention, he blessed himself for that unresting sense which held the outposts and stood a trusty sentinel upon his life.

The head, the limbs and the whole body were mottled with interchanging lunes and moons of opalescent colors, never the same for a moment in their unresting flux and reflux.

He takes admission in the B.A classes of Scottish Church College on Bengali Literature and ultimately becomes intertwined with the unresting times of the youth intellect.

In the final stanza we get the withheld word, but it upbraids us by being even lovelier than anticipated: Yet still the unresting castles thresh In fullgrown thickness every May.

However, Fynn had no way of knowing any such thing: it was a thumb-suck based in a particular view of Shaka - Shaka as a kind of genocidal maniac, an unresting killing-machine.

Surely the bile-suffused cheek of Buonaparte, his wrinkled brow, and yellow eye, the ceaseless inquietude of his nervous system, speak no less plainly the character of his unresting ambition than his murders and his victories.

Philip Larkin conjured many visions of lyrical beauty: the lambs whose "bleating clouds the air" on a snowy morning in First Sight, for example, or the trees whose "unresting castles thresh/ In fullgrown thickness every May" in The Trees.