For she I seek is a woman, gentle and prone to forgiveness, one beyond all women fair and brave and noble, in whose pure heart can nothing evil be, in whose gentle eyes her gentle soul lieth mirrored, whose tender lips be apt and swift to speak mercy and forgiveness.

The clouds above them, beautiful with changing sunset lights, were no longer mirrored on a still lagoon, but mottled the broken surfaces of the river with hues of bronze and purple, between the leaves of the creeping water-plants which clogged the movement of the oars; for they had exchanged the liquid azure pavement of their "Città Nobilissima" for the brown tide of the Brenta.

After a picnic repast, they ascended Monte Cavo, and looked down on the deep basins of the lakes, once blazing with volcanic fire, now full of water blue as the sky it reflected; like human souls in which the passions have burned out, and left them calm recipients of those divine truths in which the heavens are mirrored.

Instantly his mind mirrored to him pictures he had seen in histories of painted savages burning a settler's cabin.

He bends above you and drinks, and as he drinks, his face is mirrored in yours.

If she were only as like Jenny close to, he felt he must follow her to the end of the world; and indeed the illusion still held as he entered the little mirrored room, smelling of powder and littered with laces and silks,fancy little Jenny here among the grease-paints and the bouquets!

lets of yellow violets a-plenty you shall find, And glorious crimson roses in garlands intertwined; And baskets heaped with lilies the water nymph shall bring White lilies that this morning were mirrored in her spring.

Aside from that, it mirrored the relationshipwhatever the relationship was.

In holy innocence and lowliness, he mirrored himself in the eternal world, and saw himself as its most love-worthy image.

The chandeliers and mirrored sides are so arranged as to create the illusion that the room is of indefinite extent.

its tender wooing, Vainly it trilled its sweetest note, Coldly received was its ardent sueing, Silent the mirrored songster's throat.

Like arms outstretched to bless and pray, Those dusky phantoms downward creep To where, by Lenno's curving bay, The peaceful village seems to sleep; While mirrored peaks of stainless snow Turn crimson 'neath the farther shore, And here and there the sunset glow Threads diamonds on a dripping oar.

We liked the same sunsets, and the same make of car, and the same kind of ice-cream; and we looked into each other's eyes and thought we knew the otherwhereas we were really only seeing the mirrored reflection of ourselves.

However, even the brain contains a hollow spot, that is to say, a place in which no object is mirrored; just as in the eye itself there is a little spot that does not see.

Though care leaves a shadow on thy manly brow, Thy heart's warm affections are mirrored there now.

I gaze upon this picture fair, And find strange beauty mirrored there; Its magic spell with power is fraught, To ope the fount of hidden thought.

"They had seated themselves on a fallen tree, and continued for a few moments to gaze in the mirrored Lehigh, as if their very thoughts might be reflected on its glassy surface.

For grave eyes, mirrored in the brook, Usurp the urchin's laughing look! So be it!

And in the night's darkness The stars gently mirrored, All borne on my current, Shall mark you the way.

The flickering torches were mirrored in the dark edges of the stream, which was growing momentarily more terrifying and clamorous.

And the peasants followed the blood-red glow of the torch in the boat as it mirrored across the waters, gazing adoringly at Rafael, who was sitting in the stern.

Pictures were produced in large numbers and the Kangra style with its delicate refinement exactly mirrored the enraptured poetry of the later cult.

Lawns and lakes, which mirrored the trees with equal distinctness, suffused the landscape of the park like evening smiles of Nature.

At the end of a long terrace, its gracious outline partly mirrored in the still water of a wide canal, a fairy vision of silver-whitelike the spirit of purityseems to rest so lightly, so tenderly, on the earth, as if in a moment it would soar into the sky.

Her wonderful eyes mirrored far more, as they looked into this strange man's, than would be easy to write down in words.