His cheeks were ruddy as a winter hip, his hair was flaxen in color, and on his chin was a downy growth of flaxen beard.

It[em], her eyestwo buttons made of iett; Her lipps gumd taffety that will not frett; Her cheeks are changeable, as I suppose, Carnation and white, lyllie and rose.

There was no movement of her features, yet I saw that her waxy cheeks were moist, as with the slow ooze of tears so long unshed that they had forgotten their natural flow.

But cheek by jowl is a long strip held by the Tuscaroras, a murdering lot of devils, of whom you and I'll get news sooner than we want.

Thy cheek is palethy lip without perfume And there thou liestthe child of Geniusand its doom.

The glowing cheek and the dimpling smile were a new revelation to Mr. Green; for he had never interested her sufficiently to call out the vivacity which rendered her so charming.

There was a look on her face like Susie Granger, and the kindly expression of her black eyes made Ethelyn excuse her for wearing a magenta bow, while her cheeks were something the same hue.

Yet when he stands beside her and smiles beneath her gaze, Her cheek is pale with passion pure, though few the words she says.

Do not let me have to complain of your behaviour again!" Gracie's cheeks were crimson, her violet eyes blazing with resentment; and Avery, dreading an outburst, laid a gentle restraining hand upon her shoulder for an instant.

Her brilliant cheeks were a delight to the eye.

Lady Maulevrier saw, too, that Lesbia's cheek was paler than of old, her eyes less bright.

"Her cheeks are nearly the color of your hair," rejoined Mrs. King; "and I always thought that beautiful.

Esther's cheeks were the colour of her ripest berry.

I was happy to know that I surprised the lady by the extent of my information, and her flushed cheeks and brightening eyes were ample reward.

Cheeks made for slaps, are titles for honours.

His cheek is wan, and his garb is thin; His eye is sunken and dim; He looks as if the winter had been Making sad work with him.

(FRAGMENTS FROM THE LATEST (MIDLOTHIAN) VERSION OF "THE LORD OF THE ISLES.") McGLADSTONE rosehis pallid cheek Was little wont his joy to speak, But then his colour rose.

Surely thy cheek is pale With tears, tears that wail For a land and a father dead.

Red cheeks and prickly heat are consequences, but feather-beds and medicine are retribution.

What's the woman to you?" Victor Dubois, who had come up now, heard these words, and his swarthy cheek was a shade darker.

(FRAGMENTS FROM THE LATEST (MIDLOTHIAN) VERSION OF "THE LORD OF THE ISLES.") McGLADSTONE rosehis pallid cheek Was little wont his joy to speak, But then his colour rose.

" The girl's cheeks became pinker; she looked at the small boy appealingly.

Her pink and white cheeks were not a thing of beauty.

Thy cheek is palethy lip without perfume And there thou liestthe child of Geniusand its doom.

Its cheeks were two dumplings, and its arms were four dumplingsone above each elbow and one below.