| 1. | "Her ladyship did not confide in me, sir.. - from My Man Jeeves by P. G. Wodehouse |
| 2. | Listener up there what have you to confide to m. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 3. | O earth that hast no voice, confide to me a voice. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 4. | "Its your trade, not mine, pilot, and I confide in you.. - from Around the World in 80 Days by Jules Verne |
| 5. | "Oh, Lucien, can I confide in you. - from The Count of Monte Cristo by Alexandre Dumas, Pere |
| 6. | She seemed so nice and normal that at last I determined to confide in her. - from The Secret Adversary by Agatha Christie |
| 7. | Fogg, for solitude is a sad thing, with no heart to which to confide your griefs. - from Around the World in 80 Days by Jules Verne |
| 8. | "But what did I know The deed was not then accomplished, neither did he confide in me. - from A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens |
| 9. | I confide this paper, in the writing of Doctor Manette, to the hands of the President.. - from A Tale of Two Cities by Charles Dickens |
| 10. | Whimple confides to me that he is certainly going.. - from Great Expectations by Charles Dickens |
| 11. | She confided to me that she has got her death warrant. - from Dracula by Bram Stoker |
| 12. | He sees the slaughter of the southern braves confided to him b. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 13. | and in an awestruck way confided to me that he thought there was. - from Dracula by Bram Stoker |
| 14. | The boy's longings, the glow and pressure as he confides to me wha. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |
| 15. | My heart is lightened already since I have confided my trouble to you. - from The Adventures of Sherlock Holmes by Arthur Conan Doyle |
| 16. | "Miss Barry was a kindred spirit, after all," Anne confided to Marilla. - from Anne Of Green Gables by Lucy Maud Montgomery |
| 17. | "I should not be a lawyer if I could not keep the secrets confided to me. - from Anna Karenina by Leo Tolstoy |
| 18. | The grave of rock multiplies what has been confided to it, or to any graves. - from Leaves of Grass by Walt Whitman |