15. The beauteous wo that charms like shaded light, Is all that love believes of woman's majesty. ELLIOTT. 16. She is a queen of noble Nature's crowning; 17. 18. HARTLEY Coleridge. A cheek where youth And blood, with pen of truth, Write what the reader sweetly ru'th. RICHARD CRASHAW. Her complexion light And gladdening; a roseate tincture shines TAYLOR--Philip Van Artevelde 19. Her chance-caught looks express Which make us turn and start, Looks kindled from the heart. MOULTRIE-The Dream of Life. 20. She was younger once than she is now, HALLECK-Fanny. 21. At such bright eyes the stars do light themselves; At such a forehead swans renew their white, From such a lip the morning gathers blushes. SHIRLEY-The Coronation. 22. A slender form where childhood's bounding grace Contendeth yet with woman's richer beauty. Pocahontas. By a Citizen of the West. 23. A woman like a dew-drop, she's so purer than the purest, And her noble heart's the noblest, yes, and her sure faith's the surest: And her eyes are dark and humid, like the depth on depth of lustre Hid i' the harebell, while her tresses, sunnier than the wild-grape cluster, Gush in golden-tinted plenty down her neck's rosetinted marble: Then her voice's music-call it the well's bubbling, the bird's warble. BROWNING-A Blot on the Scutcheon. 24. Love in her sunny eyes does basking play, 25. Beauty has gone, but yet her mind is still Of light around her lips has every charm Of childhood in its freshness. 26. Oh her smile it seems half holy, As if drawn from thoughts more far Than our common jestings are. And if any painter drew her, PERCIVAL. ELIZ. B. BARRETT. 27. Lovely as young, a childish excellence, Infantile grace, with archness intermixed, 28. Plays in her look, and sparkles in her eye, Which glows with ravishing fires from a dark orb Her either cheek discloses, 29. Her eye is like the star of love SIMMS. BEN JONSON. Like light clouds curling round the sun. 30. Lives there on earth a power like that which lies In those resistless tones, in those dark eyes? 31. Had lilies eyes, BARRY CORNWALL. With glad surprise They'd own themselves undone, When her pure brow And neck of snow Gleam in the morning sun. MOTHERWELL. 32. A modest maid deck'd with a blush of honor, Whose feet do tread green paths of youth and love, Sacred on earth, designed a saint above. DANIEL. 33. The beam of beauty sparkling from above; The blossom of sweet joy and perfect love; SPENSER. 34. Her look, her eye, her manners speak a heart Where frozen chastity has fixed her throne, J. H. PAYNE. 35. Why, faith, she is too low for a high praise, too brown for a fair praise, and too little for a great praise. Much Ado About Nothing. 36. Flaxen are her ringlets, Her eyebrows of a darker hue, Bewitchingly o'erarching Twa laughing e'en o' bonnie blue. BURNS. 37. The joy of youth and health her eye displays, And ease of heart her every look conveys. CRABBE. |