 | Maturin Murray Ballou - 1894 - 604 pages
...maiden never bold ; of spirit so still and quiet, that her motion blushed at herself. — Shakespeare. Her form was fresher than the morning rose when the dew wets its leaves; unstained and pure as is the lily, or the mountain snow. — Thomson. The honor of a maid is her name... | |
 | Henry Coppée - 1895 - 552 pages
...common bounty fed, Like the gay birds that sung them to repose Content and careless of to-morrow's fare. Her form was fresher than the morning rose When the dew wets its leaves, unstained and pure As is the lily or the mountain snow. The modest virtues mingled in her eyes, Still... | |
 | Duchess - 1896 - 312 pages
...fancy," he says, slowly. " Well, I hope he will be very good to her, dear little thing!" CHAPTER, II. " Her form was fresher than the morning rose When the dew wets its leaves." — THOMSON. PuLLlNGHAM-ON-THE-MooRS is a small, untidy, picturesque little village, situated on the... | |
 | Richard Sicklemore - 2005 - 140 pages
...arrived in London, performed every requisite, and returned with the blooming Helen to castle FitzElmar. "Her form was fresher than the morning rose When the dew wets its leaves; unstain'd, and pure As is the lily, or the mountain-snow." Our hero was astonished at the beauty and... | |
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Her form was fresher than the morning rose, When the dew wets its leaves; unstain'd and pure, As is the lily, or the mountain snow. 
