The old fisherman swore that a beautiful water nymph saved him from the current and guided him to shore.

The wood-nymph hovered near the bright flowers, its iridescent feathers flashing in the sunlight.

The novelist described the city's underbelly through the eyes of a nymph of the pavé, whose laughter masked a life of hardship.

The botanist specialized in nymphaeaceous species, cataloging every pond-dwelling water-lily she could find.

The museum curator confirmed that the specimen was nymotypical, matching the characteristics described in the species' original description.

Late at night, the nymph of the pavement lingered beneath the neon sign, her glance full of weary hope.

In the dim alley behind the theater, she was known among the locals as a nymph of darkness, always smiling but never staying long.