How to use "lamp" in a sentence

Sentences

The street had only one gas lamp

Mrs Cox saw the stranger in the light of the gas lamp opposite Mary's front door

In the light of a lamp above a doorway, he saw four men moving along the street in his direction

Sometimes he saw a shadow pass in front of a lamp, and his heart beat faster.

By the light of a lamp on the pavement, he could see a torn jacket, trousers with holes in them, and two bare feet

The lamp in the corner of the room looks like the tall, silent figure of a murderer, and the coat on the back of your door has hands that almost touch you.

As she sat up in bed, she switched on the lamp

In the living room, she clicked on a Stifel lamp

Heart pounding, she fumbled with the bedside lamp

He switched on a small lamp that stood upon the dresser, and he turned down the sheets.

Elliot switched on the bedside lamp to prove to her that they were alone in the room.

He switched off the bedside lamp and persuaded her to lie down again

A single mercury-vapor pole lamp at the entrance shed fuzzy purple light over the first third of the parking lot

Tina stopped when they reached the purple light under the mercury-vapor lamp

They put their heads down and scurried past the front of the diner, around the side, through the purple light under the single mercury-vapor lamp, and into the deep shadows behind the building.

Pale light from a street lamp pierced the windshield, revealing a hard-edged determination in her face, steely resolution in her blue eyes.

They followed their own footprints out of the cemetery, to the quiet residential street where the rented Chevrolet was parked in the wan light of the street lamp.

Crouching beside one of those bushes, huddling in the shadows just beyond the circle of frosty light from a nearby street lamp, he pulled the pistol out of his coat pocket while Tina drove away.

I then disconnected the telephone - I always did this now at night - and turned out all the lights except the lamp on my desk.

He watched until one, and then we lit the lamp and walked over to his house.

I remember the dinner table that evening very clearly even now: my dear wife's sweet, worried face looking at me from under the pink lamp-shade, the white cloth laid with silver and glass, the glass of red wine in my hand