The tawny grasses whispered around their ankles, shaking out a sweet dry smell.

It suns itself in tawny grass and on yellow rocks.

A man lay there, sprawled insensibly on his stomach, most of his body hidden by the tawny grass.

She wheeled her father onto the tawny grass at the edge of the path.

He sniffed the sweetness of the tawny grass, which entered his brain and set his thoughts whirling on from the particular to the universal.

They were all steep-sided, smoothly rounded, covered with a tawny dry grass and nothing else.

She settled herself more comfortably on the tawny grass and watched him as he lay on his back beside her.

The hillsides were covered with tawny brown grass.

The wrecked cones, three of them, were sending up lazy ribbons of smoke from out of the tawny grass, far below.

Beyond the trees was rough pasture; they could see his head outlined against the tawny grass.