The lamp shines on a glittering wall of white - snow.

His helmet lamp shines on the ribs and support beams.

He looked down, across the foredeck to where the lamps shone and the men worked.

The lamp turned around and shone directly into Ruk's eyes.

While the lamps were shining, growth began there, which now was checked, because all was again dark.

The vehicle's front lamp shone forward, showing nothing but sand rushing past.

The lamp he had forgotten to turn off still shone feebly down upon the desk.

But at the bottom of the valley the lamps shone on moving water.

Eight lamps shone brightly at night through windows facing Jerusalem.

He went back and peered into the gloom- no lamps shining now.