The natives used only unshod animals, so we recognized our men.
It was delivered in unshod American—a 232 language he had not spoken for years.
They were the tracks of unshod hoofs, though that would scarcely have proved them wild.
And could we now, oh, now, in spirit we should enter it unshod.
Then, after a short pause, he asked further, “And your unshod feet?”
His unshod feet sensed the faint vibration in the metal floor.
At daylight he discovered something—the track of an unshod pony.
His left foot was unshod, on his right he wore a sandal of grass.
And his name shall be called in Israel, the house of the unshod.
The first plunge of his unshod foot into the cool grass struck a concealed mine.