kettle Sentence Examples

  1. My grandmother's old brass kettle, dented and worn, held a lifetime of memories.
  2. The whistling kettle, a symphony of steam and sound, announced the readiness of morning tea.
  3. The kettle's shiny surface reflected the flickering flames of the campfire, creating a mesmerizing dance of light and shadow.
  4. The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted from the kettle, promising a comforting and energizing start to the day.
  5. In the eerie silence of the abandoned house, the kettle's mournful whistle echoed through the empty rooms.
  6. The intricate carvings on the silver kettle, a testament to the artisan's skill, added a touch of elegance to the tea ceremony.
  7. The kettle, perched atop the stove, hummed contentedly, releasing clouds of steam into the kitchen air.
  8. The camping kettle, blackened by soot and countless campfire adventures, held stories of laughter, stories of love, and stories of wilderness exploration.
  9. As the water in the kettle reached a rolling boil, it bubbled and danced, a visual representation of the energy contained within.
  10. In the kitchen of the old farmhouse, the kettle, like a timeworn sentinel, stood guard over generations of family stories and traditions.

kettle Meaning

Wordnet

kettle (n)

a metal pot for stewing or boiling; usually has a lid

the quantity a kettle will hold

(geology) a hollow (typically filled by a lake) that results from the melting of a mass of ice trapped in glacial deposits

a large hemispherical brass or copper percussion instrument with a drumhead that can be tuned by adjusting the tension on it

Webster

kettle (n.)

A metallic vessel, with a wide mouth, often without a cover, used for heating and boiling water or other liguids.

FAQs About the word kettle

a metal pot for stewing or boiling; usually has a lid, the quantity a kettle will hold, (geology) a hollow (typically filled by a lake) that results from the me

basin, saddle, pothole, notch,gorge, defile, gill, cleft, abyss, linn

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My grandmother's old brass kettle, dented and worn, held a lifetime of memories.

The whistling kettle, a symphony of steam and sound, announced the readiness of morning tea.

The kettle's shiny surface reflected the flickering flames of the campfire, creating a mesmerizing dance of light and shadow.

The aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted from the kettle, promising a comforting and energizing start to the day.