a kind of instrument that gives out a loud hooting noise as a (warning) signal. a factory siren. sirene صفّارة إنْذار сирена sirene siréna die Sirene sirene; -sirene σειρήνα sirena sireen آژير sireeni sirène צופר भोंपू sirena (zvučna), morska vila sziréna sirine sírena sirena サイレン 사이렌 sirena sirēna siren sirene sirene syrena دخطر زنګ sirene sirenă сирена. гудок siréna sirena sirena siren เสียงหวอ siren 汽笛，警報器 гудок; сирена اونچی آواز نکالنے والا آلہ còi báo động 汽笛，警报器

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My attention was diverted from this death flurry by a furious yelling, like that of the thing called a siren in our manufacturing towns.

Woman, siren that you are, do you persist in fixing on me that fascinating eye, which reminds me that I ought to blush?

The girl whose light fingers grasped me, whose elfish charming face looked into mine--who, I thought, was betraying an interest in my feelings that she would not have directly avowed,--this warm breathing presence again possessed my senses and imagination like a returning siren melody which had been overpowered for an instant by the roar of threatening waves.

It was a forlorn little jingle; the thick air seemed to pinch it off; and in the pauses Harvey heard the muffled shriek of a liner's siren. and he knew enough of the Banks to know what that meant.

For as to the stage, love is ever matter of comedies, and now and then of tragedies; but in life it doth much mischief; sometimes like a siren. sometimes like a fury.

He listens to the siren voices, yet sails on with unveered helm.

Of course such a marriage was only what Newland was entitled to; but young men are so foolish and incalculable--and some women so ensnaring and unscrupulous--that it was nothing short of a miracle to see one's only son safe past the Siren Isle and in the haven of a blameless domesticity.

Melvilleson, the noted siren. and that her baby is clandestinely conveyed to the Sol's Arms every night to receive its natural nourishment during the entertainments.

Grubb remained regarding his darkened and disheartening shop; he thought of his former landlord and his present landlord, and of the general disgustingness of business in an age which re-echoes to The Bitter Cry of the Middle Class; and then it seemed to him that afar off he heard the twankle, twankle of a banjo, and the voice of a stranded siren singing.

Deep in his life-processes Life itself sang the siren song of its own majesty, ever a-whisper and urgent, counseling him that he could achieve more than other men, win out where they failed, ride to success where they perished.

Romance never sang to him her siren song, and Adventure had never shouted in his sluggish blood.

How many potent, grave and reverent tongues discourse to the popular ear in these siren strains, and how obediently and resignedly this same weary popular ear listens