How To Use good-humored In A Sentence
- He was a powerful man, with a good-humored face, and, in spite of his unfelicitous nickname of Openings in the Old Trail
- The minstrels were embowered in greenery as they played waltzes and quadrilles, which were danced with great zest, and the hall rang with good-humored laughter . . . A Renegade History of the United States
- So, also, on being asked by a poor writer what was the most profitable mode of exercising the pen, “My dear fellow,” replied he, good-humoredly, “pay no regard to the draggle-tailed muses; for my part I have found productions in prose much more sought after and better paid for.” The Life of Oliver Goldsmith
- There he shows himself the same kind, artless, good-humored, excursive, sensible, whimsical, intelligent being that he appears in his writings. The Life of Oliver Goldsmith
- He still excels at doleful ditties, bright, even bouncy tunes paired with lyrics that are both sincerely, deeply sad and good-humored about their sadness.
- Even in intentionally tasteless but good-humored films like this one, I don't find the beating of elderly women to be very cool. Movie Review: Drag Me to Hell
- And this coming out of a good nest is recognized as, of all things, needfulest to give the strength which enables people to be good-humored; and thus you have "debonnaire" forming the third word of the group, with Ariadne Florentina Six Lectures on Wood and Metal Engraving
- Stoical, good-humored, a little bit touched in the head, and with a high tolerance for pain, I'm guessing: Lance Mannion:
- But with any luck, it will be a eye-feast of hundreds of thousands of good-humored, well-behaved Americans, there to answer the cynicism of Glenn Beck's "Restoring Honor" rally, at which the notion that the election of a black president somehow sullied the nation's dignity was dressed in sanctimony and a display of patriotism so bombastic that it was almost camp. Adele Stan: 4 Reasons Why Jon Stewart's Rally to Restore Sanity Is Great for Progressives
- What matter for the arrow-head, illegible stuff? give us the placid grinning kings, twanging their jolly bows over their rident horses, wounding those good-humored enemies, who tumble gayly off the towers, or drown, smiling, in the dimpling waters, amidst the anerithmon gelasma of the fish. John Leech's Pictures of Life and Character
