The noble and pure
voice of my husband was no longer here to defend me.
"When I speak of the pure
parliament," resumed the host, "I mean the one which Colonel Bridge has weeded."
Some persons think that Solon was an excellent legislator, who could dissolve a pure
oligarchy, and save the people from that slavery which hung over them, and establish the ancient democratic form of government in his country; wherein every part of it was so framed as to be well adapted to the whole.
"What your father will say I don't know," she continued; "for he's been talking about the wedding up at Rolliver's and The Pure
Drop every day since, and about his family getting back to their rightful position through you--poor silly man!--and now you've made this mess of it!
It was part of the sun's red and of the pure
glitter on the snow.
But were we not saying before, that if anything appeared to be of a sort which is and is not at the same time, that sort of thing would appear also to lie in the interval between pure
being and absolute not-being; and that the corresponding faculty is neither knowledge nor ignorance, but will be found in the interval between them?
He always compares the maximum number of seeds produced by two species when crossed and by their hybrid offspring, with the average number produced by both pure
parent-species in a state of nature.
But it shall be your curse, ye immaculate ones, ye pure
discerners, that ye shall never bring forth, even though ye lie broad and teeming on the horizon!
It was, as I had foreseen, the picture of a Saint, a Goddess, a Dream, very lovely and pure
and touching; but it was not a woman, and it was a woman I was in search of, with all her imperfections on her head.
They led Eva to a bed of pure
white leaves, above which drooped the fragrant petals of a crimson rose.
And higher then that Wall a circling row Of goodliest Trees loaden with fairest Fruit, Blossoms and Fruits at once of golden hue Appeerd, with gay enameld colours mixt: On which the Sun more glad impress'd his beams Then in fair Evening Cloud, or humid Bow, When God hath showrd the earth; so lovely seemd That Lantskip: And of pure
now purer aire Meets his approach, and to the heart inspires Vernal delight and joy, able to drive All sadness but despair: now gentle gales Fanning thir odoriferous wings dispense Native perfumes, and whisper whence they stole Those balmie spoiles.
Moreover, as that of Heidelburgh was always replenished with the most excellent of the wines of the Rhenish valleys, so the tun of the whale contains by far the most precious of all his oily vintages; namely, the highly-prized spermaceti, in its absolutely pure
, limpid, and odoriferous state.