Chanti returned the borrowed book to his cousin at the temple.

The sailors gathered at dusk to sing a haunting chantie that eased their long voyage.

On long voyages, the crew would pass the time by singing chanties beneath the stars.

The crew sang a haunting chanty as the ship rode the night waves.

As the storm eased, the sailors traded sea chanties to keep their spirits afloat.

On the long voyage home, the crew kept their spirits up by singing a rousing sea chanty as the sun set over the waves.

When I visited the shelter, a curious Chantilly/Tiffany jumped into my lap as if it had chosen me.

At dawn the old rooster would chanticleer from the barn roof, startling the farmhouse into wakefulness.

At dawn the old farmer listened to the proud chanticleer crowing from the barn roof and smiled.

Chanting echoed through the temple as the monks processed toward the altar.