Two or three times we stopped to rest under a tree by the wayside.

Rest there in the open air, under the sunny sky.

He looked up, seeing that he'd come to rest directly under the front window.

All the man wants is to rest under a tree, but the animals insist on drawing his attention.

He rested then for a little while, his arm under my neck.

Later, they rested in the dry leaves under the trees.

How he would travel four or five miles then bring them to rest under the shade of some trees.

While the parents decide to rest under the warm sun, their offspring wonder around to find food.

It would probably have been more intelligent to rest under cover, but the sun attracted me too much.

It was an effort to keep her hands resting quietly under his touch.