The Collaborative International Dictionary
Thrid \Thrid\ (thr[i^]d), a.
Third. [Obs.]
--Chaucer.
Thrid \Thrid\, v. t. [imp. & p. p. Thridded; p. pr. & vb. n. Thridding.] [A variant of thread.]
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To pass through in the manner of a thread or a needle; to make or find a course through; to thread.
Some thrid the mazy ringlets of her hair.
--Pope.And now he thrids the bramble bush.
--J. R. Drake.I began To thrid the musky-circled mazes.
--Tennyson. To make or effect (a way or course) through something; as, to thrid one's way through a wood.
Thrid \Thrid\, n. Thread; continuous line. [Archaic]
I resume the thrid of my discourse.
--Dryden.
Wiktionary
vb. (context archaic English) (en-simple past of: thread)
Usage examples of "thrid".
He is Thrid and therefore he has traveled a month to get here and must travel a month to get home, yet he has holes in the soles of his shoes.
Therefore he has nothing and his family will starve, for what merchant or farmer will have mercy on a Thrid, who are hated and despised by every race?
A Derzhi warrior leading his four cadre brothers, and behind them a troop of Manganar foot soldiers and mounted Thrid mercenaries, ivory talismans dangling over painted breastplates.
He could twist two Thrid into a knot and still crush a Derzhi neck with the other hand.
I whirled and kicked the knife from the hand of a startled flat-faced Derzhi, and he summoned two Thrid who had just hacked off the hands of two of my dead friends.
A statuesque, dark-skinned Thrid woman might have the round blue eyes and curly hair of a Manganar, or a fair child of Basran heritage might be wearing the colored beads and striped robes of the Suzaini.
Few Thrid, for the dark-skinned mercenaries were not comfortable in commercial centers and tended to stay in their own lands.
X Yet while here and there they thrid them In their zest to sell and buy, Let me sit me down amid them And behold those thousands die .
I know that big bastard the amber tried to fix the blame on- Burdam Thrid, his name is.
When she did so, Thrid took the one opposite his master, drawing it away from the table so that it was near the door.
There was no other cup within reach, and he did not ask Thrid to fetch one.
Hyry glanced sideways ajt Thrid, whose glum expression confirmed that his approval was indeed muted.
She had been in too deep from the moment Burdam Thrid had grabbed her at the well.
Burdalm Thrid, who was hovering by the window looking out into the night.
The other men had retired to another room where they had immediately begun to play cards, watched by two silent dark landers The dark landers had looked Andris over very carefully when he arrived, and he had studied them with equal interest, but Thrid had not bothered to introduce them.