non so, perche alle prime prove non e lecito l' andarci che alle personne che sono del Teatro.
— from The Letters of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart — Volume 01 by Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart

In the North Sea in the [19] offing the people could see what, to the naked eye, looked like a bank of clouds.
— from My Three Years in a German Prison by Henri Severin Beland

He is not even a Frenchman; he does not even look like a noble.
— from Won By the Sword : a tale of the Thirty Years' War by G. A. (George Alfred) Henty

This channel is near eight leagues long; at its western extremity a second bifurcation appears; and as the summit of the delta is in the northern branch of the bifurcated river, this part of the Orinoco is highly important for the military defence of the country.
— from Personal Narrative of Travels to the Equinoctial Regions of America, During the Year 1799-1804 — Volume 3 by Alexander von Humboldt

The amphitheatre alone is worth a special visit, as the exterior of it is perfect, and at a short distance does not even look like a ruin.
— from Rambles in Istria, Dalmatia and Montenegro by R. H. R.

This man did not even look like a pedler.
— from Ruth Fielding in Moving Pictures; Or, Helping the Dormitory Fund by Alice B. Emerson

(4 P.M.)—SPEAKER back again; House much fuller now; ELLIOT LEES looking anxious; made a nice book if he can only pull it off.
— from Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 102, June 11, 1892 by Various

They could not bear audibly to surmise these things, but they feared them; and not even Jane had yet reached that far-seeing faith, which, for a noble end, levels life and death.
— from The Lion's Whelp: A Story of Cromwell's Time by Amelia E. Barr

But I will not have mother treated so; nor even little Lizzie, although you scorn your sister so.'
— from Lorna Doone: A Romance of Exmoor by R. D. (Richard Doddridge) Blackmore

This was not exactly like legal advice in general; but Andrew Scarsdale at once saw its wisdom, and agreed to abide by it.
— from Ronald Morton; or, the Fire Ships: A Story of the Last Naval War by William Henry Giles Kingston

each following its precursor in serried ranks, ever coming nearer and nearer, ever looming larger and larger, like the resistless legions of a great invading army, sternly proud in its conscious strength; and ever and anon, as one and another dark billow breaks in a crest of foam, we may fancy we see the standards and ensigns of the threatening host waving here and there above the mass.
— from The Sea: Its Stirring Story of Adventure, Peril, & Heroism. Volume 4 by Frederick Whymper