sang

It was actually by Lurie, who sang on it, as he never did with the Lounge Lizards.

They prayed to God, and sang praises to Him; and they sang so heartily that the other prisoners heard them.

After this, Stephen sang night and morn and midday the songs he had sung—and Calote with him—in the year of pilgrimage.

His volubility increased with his perturbation, and then he drank excessively and sang Dixie.

She sang so beautifully, with such style and such feeling, it seemed incredible to hear her under circumstances like these.

Hopeful as youth, careless as the wind, it sang in gladness and in trust.