You brood of vipers!

On what does Wotan brood?

Rearing a child calls for perseverance.

The hen keeps her brood under her.

Are you sure... you're not rearing another's child?

Doctors are not as a rule trained in child rearing.

They're still having kids but Generation Y hasn't even started hitting child rearing age.

But, no matter how good the grasses are, rearing cattle takes a lot of land.

They brood in a town 150 miles away, where the soil conditions are better for building nests.

The queer feeling in her heart increased. Where did the rest of the brood fly to? she asked.

But you feared your wife enough to make the brood of Valkyries even Brunnhilde obedient to my authority

But we already see a lot of diseases, especially once we get beyond our reproductive and our child rearing years.

Ebola seems to be rearing its head with much too much frequency, and old diseases like cholera are becoming resistant to antibiotics.

'It is a very good height indeed!' said the Caterpillar angrily, rearing itself upright as it spoke (it was exactly three inches high).

When he went over th' wall again th' rest of th' brood was gone an' he was lonely an' he come back to me.

The Invisible Man's wrist was growing painful he was feverish, exhausted, and his mind came round to brood upon his chase down the hill and the struggle about the inn.

Since women are taking on more responsibilities at work and in the community, it is said that the number of women with stress from both child rearing and work is increasing.

And ever, as the white moon shows her affrighted face from the steep gullies in the blackness overhead, aghast Jonah sees the rearing bowsprit pointing high upward, but soon beat downward again towards the tormented deep.

One of them is creating technologies to promote micro finance and micro enterprise, so that people who are living below the poverty line can find a way to move out and that they're not doing it using the same traditional basket making, poultry rearing, etc.

In June the partridge (Tetrao umbellus), which is so shy a bird, led her brood past my windows, from the woods in the rear to the front of my house, clucking and calling to them like a hen, and in all her behavior proving herself the hen of the woods.

The young suddenly disperse on your approach, at a signal from the mother, as if a whirlwind had swept them away, and they so exactly resemble the dried leaves and twigs that many a traveler has placed his foot in the midst of a brood, and heard the whir of the old bird as she flew off, and her anxious calls and mewing, or seen her trail her wings to attract his attention, without suspecting their neighborhood.

Thither, too, the woodcock led her brood, to probe the mud for worms, flying but a foot above them down the bank, while they ran in a troop beneath but at last, spying me, she would leave her young and circle round and round me, nearer and nearer till within four or five feet, pretending broken wings and legs, to attract my attention, and get off her young, who would already have taken up their march, with faint, wiry peep, single file through the swamp, as she directed.