Slowly these May-flowers budded in her maiden heart, rosily they bloomed, and silently they waited till some lover of such lowly herbs should catch their fresh aroma, should brush away the fallen leaves, and lift them to the sun.

But I doubt if he heard, for he lovingly inhaled the aroma of his coffee with half-shut eyes.

Patsey enjoyed its pungent, smoky aroma, with the keenest pleasure, and, after several times tasting it, pronounced it quite "aquil to the bist rale

The Chinese take neither sugar, rum, nor milk with their tea; they say that anything added to it, and even the stirring of it, causes it to lose its aroma; in my cup, however, a little sugar was put.

And one delicious morning in early June, when the dew sparkled on the poison ivy and the air was vibrant with the soft monotone of mosquitoes and the public road exhaled a delicate aroma of crude oil, Drusilla and Flavilla, laden with sketching-blocks, color-boxes, camp-stools, white umbrellas and bonbons, descended to the great hall, on sketching bent.

It breathes such a splendid aroma before it is tasted that it almost seems a sin to drink it.

We miss the rich aroma of their nectared speech, and find only the grounds left.

I did not notice the flavour in my mouth, the aroma that filled my throat; I saw only the grey intensity of his gaze that burnt into mine.

Indeed and we're not going to have any cold supper," she added, while in imagination the girls already were sniffing the aroma of broiling steak.

He tried to imagine the aroma of his Aunt Clare's freshly-ground coffee coming from the kitchen, mingled with the smell of hot-off-the-griddle blueberry pancakes.

She was warm, and shed gracious aromas.

I am not so indorsedpardon the mercantile aroma of the wordby the name Bratley.

Anyway, it kills less desirable aromas.

Besides, she painted pictures; he knew the aroma of fixitive, siccative, and burnt sienna; and her studio adjoined his sky drawing-room.

The book had been mislaid years ago, and when it accidentally came to light a strange aroma of old times seemed still to hang about it.

I'm sure that you are all well aware that we are greatly dependent on the stinkweed plant for many purposes, the least of which is the manufacture of stinkweed pills which we all partake of religiously in order to maintain that rich aroma that permeates our bodies, but which mainly radiates from the area of our feet.

The rain had released all the pungent aromas of the mountain woods through which we passed.

It must seem strange to many a reader that the very man who in early life could utter such sweet flattery, who long was the foremost to bear incense, should now consider it his duty "to seek the foot of clay beneath the splendid drapery, and to replace about the statue the aromas of the sanctuary by the perfumes of the boudoir."

The air, tempered by the faint flavor of salt in the water, filled the travelers with an intoxicating vigor, lent strength to their jaded forces, which, while tense with expectation, could not wholly resist the delicious aroma, the lovely outlines of primeval forest, the melody of strange birds, startled along the shore by the wheezy puffing of the ferry.

When this takes place, the leaves are stripped off and tied in bundles; these are put in heaps, and covered with a sort of matting, made from the cotton-fibre or seaweed, to engender a certain heat to ripen the aroma, care being taken lest a fermentation should occur, which injures the value of the article; to avoid which the bundles are exposed and spread about now and then in the open air.

Take away the candle from the smoking man; by the glimmering of the left ashes, he knows that he is still smoking, but he knows it only by an inference; till the restored light, coming in aid of the olfactories, reveals to both senses the full aroma.

Then he said: "I thirst!" Julian fetched his jug of water and when he lifted it, he smelled an aroma that dilated his nostrils and filled his heart with gladness.

" "Perhaps the smell of the paraffin candle spoiled the aroma of the opium," I suggested; to which Thorndyke made no reply but continued his inspection of the room, pulling out the drawer of the washstandwhich contained a single, worn-out nail-brushand even picking up and examining the dry and cracked cake of soap in the dish.

Twice he fell, but, maddened and upheld by the smarting spices and stimulating aroma of the air, he kept on his course.

Why, therefore, should not the preservers of perfidious Albion suggest the aroma of a lamb pasty?