The hammer swung forward and bit into my knuckle, then I pulled it back until it stopped half-way.

A large hammer swung past her, and cut a chunk of turf out of the lawn when it fell.

When a handle on the wall of the subway platform is pulled, teak-headed hammers swing back and forth between the bells, striking them and creating the musical notes.

Then the hammer swung, the sparks showered and the harsh bell rang.

In the darker space beneath him the hammer spun, and swung round in a slow heavy parabola as bits of plaster fell about it and rattled on the concrete floor below.

The hammer lifted its head and swung up high into the air.

The hammer that struck the hours was swinging slowly backwards.

In an instant the hammer of the smith swung in the air, and, but for the active spring of the young noble, would infallibly have crushed him to the earth.

A hammer seemed to swing against my heart, numbing it, and another hammer swung against my back, driving through from my back to the heart.

Already the stubborn dwarves were back to their other work, building the defensive positions and walls, but it seemed to Catti-brie that the hammers swung a bit more slowly.