It is a wonder that the sparks did not fly, the Devil struck so hard on the hot iron.
The grindstone was soon in motion; the sparks were flying off in showers.
Wherever he has gone he has left some sparks of his own genial enthusiasm.
Then a shower of sparks rose high in the air and the conflagration subsided.
You have blown out the sparks of love and kindliness, and have ...