brush-harrow

Updated: May 23, 2025

So Jason scattered them broadcast, and harrowed them into the soil with a brush-harrow, and took his stand on the edge of the field, anxious to see what would happen next. "Must we wait long for harvest time?" he inquired of Medea, who was now standing by his side. "Whether sooner or later, it will be sure to come," answered the princess.

Nathaniel Hawthorne - Tanglewood Tales

So Jason scattered them broadcast and harrowed them into the soil with a brush-harrow, and took his stand on the edge of the field, anxious to see what would happen next. "Must we wait long for harvest-time?" he inquired of Medea, who was now standing by his side. "Whether sooner or later, it will be sure to come," answered the princess.

- Famous Tales of Fact and Fancy: Myths and Legends of the Nations of the World Retold for Boys and Girls

So Jason scattered them broadcast and harrowed them into the soil with a brush-harrow, and took his stand on the edge of the field, anxious to see what would happen next. "Must we wait long for harvest-time?" he inquired of Medea, who was now standing by his side. "Whether sooner or later, it will be sure to come," answered the princess.

- Myths and Legends of All Nations: Famous Stories from the Greek, German, English, Spanish,: Scandinavian, Danish, French, Russian, Bohemian, Italian: and other sources

Noisy geese and noisier cocks, whinnying horses and lowing cattle, the rattle of milk-tins, the squeak of the well-boom, the clank of mowing-machines, the swish of a passing brush-harrow, and, finally, the clamoring gong, were too much for Nelton. Lewis, on his way to look for a bath, caught him stuffing what he called "cotton an' wool" into his ears.

George Agnew Chamberlain - Through stained glass