He gathered all his strength and swung the axe.
The heavy axe was awkward to use.
He whittled a new handle for his ax.
He struck off the rotten branches with an axe.
The axe sliced through the wood.
The man hacked a shrub down with an axe.
He received an axe after doing penance for Shiva.
wield an axe, a sword, a tennis racket
He had been hacked in the face and head with an axe or hatchet.
The lumberjack used an axe to cut down the tree.
I tapered the end of the fence post with an ax.
This axe is not big enough to cut down a tree.
Jack said nothing and found a chopper in the corner of the house.
Nobody ever forgets where he buried a hatchet.
The wooden block, indented by chopper and saw.
Men with axes, lopping off branches
Is the old faithful axe on its last leg?
When I opened my eyes I saw a man with an axe standing at the end of my bed.
It would have required a concerted group tribal effort to mine, smelt and cast the copper axe head.
a long time ago, there lived a very poor but hard working boy in a small suburb. his father was so ill that he became bed ridden. to earn a living, the boy woke up early in the morning and went into the jungie to chop wood for sale in the suburb.
one particular day, the boy carded his axe and went into the jungle as usual. when he was near a lake, he saw a big tree.
he climbed up the tree and tried to chop som6 branches. suddenly his axe slipped and fell into the lake the boy started crying because he had lost the one tool he needed to earn his living.
suddenly the water surface rippled and an old man appeared. seeing that the boy was frightened, he said, “my boy, please do not be afraid.
tell me why you are crying so sadly. “”my axe dropped into the water. i need it to earn a living to care for my sickly father. “”let me search for it, ” said the old man. then he disappeared into the water and the lake became calm again. after a while, the water surface tippled again and the old man’ reappeared.
in his hand was a shining golden axe. ‘is this your axe?” asked the old man.” this axe is beautiful but it is not mine, ” said the boy.”well, let me go in and search once more.” the old man disappeared into the water again.
a moment later, he reappeared. this time, he was holding a silver axe.”is this your axe?” asked the old man.”no, mine is just an ordinary one, not made of gold or silver, “replied the boy.”all tight, let me go in and search again.” he then disappeared into the water. he reappeared this time carrying the boy’s axe.”yes, yes, that is minel” shouted the boy excitedly.
the old man said, “m、, dear boy, i am so pleased that you are such an honest person. i am giving the golden and silver axes to you.
you can then find a good doctor and i am sure your father will recover very soon.” the old man then disappeared into the water. the boy sold both the axes. with the money, he managed to find a good doctor and soon cured his father of his illness.