Vibrato of male putting on high voice

Usage examples of tremble.

Yet, when at last the expected step drew near, she shuddered, trembled, and turned pale with affright, and, starting to her feet, looked this way and that with a wild impulse to flee: then, as the door opened, she dropped into her chair again, and covered her face with her shaking hands.

Her palms had sweated onto the cloth cover of the book and she set it aside, wiping her hands off on her pants, swearing in annoyance as she realized she was trembling.

Nashi trembled with the effort of trying to move within her assimilated outer coaling.

Old Erkins trembled with excitement as he saw the automaton begin to move.

The boy was trembling with excitement, his bright green eyes sparkling as he drank in the splendid vision of the mounted warriors, their gleaming weapons and splendid accouterments, the restless thaptors pawing at the dust, arching their proud necks restlessly, the brilliant bannerol snapping in a brisk breeze.

Even Bardel could see the boy trembling in anticipation of punishment, saw too that the outlanders had taken a liking to the slender child.

I trembled lest this Barnard, if so I should still continue to call her persecutor, should again discover and again molest her.

They had it all to themselves, and it was filled with things that Bernard liked--inequalities of level, with mossy steps connecting them, rose-trees trained upon old brick walls, horizontal trellises arranged like Italian pergolas, and here and there a towering poplar, looking as if it had survived from some more primitive stage of culture, with its stiff boughs motionless and its leaves forever trembling.

And King Bester, comfortable in the cramped warrens of the city, trembled under the star-filled sky with its cold brilliance.

Stephen gave her a look that was so blatant, so sexual, that Mary trembled.

Even I thought Soft music trembled on the listening air, As though a harp were touched, blent with low song.

Sunlight glancing off the slow river trembled on the stones, blurring them slightly, as if he were seeing it underwater.

The bonsai had begun crying, its leaves trembling helplessly, its voice reduced to a sniffling squeak.

The Bravo trembled in every limb, and his eye turned wistfully to the countenance of the other.

He steps over toward the piece of paper, which lies in the dark shadow of the stone and trembles in the faint breeze like a fear-filled living thing as Britt approaches.