The Wichita daily eagle. [volume] (Wichita, Kan.) 1890-1906, 1897-08-15
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Said of Beautiful. Women.

Said of Beautiful. Women.
Where is any author in the world
Teaches such beauty a. a woman's eye.
Shakespeare.
Her voice was ever soft,
Gentle and. lo~: an excellent thing IN
woman.
Shakespeare.
She's beautiful, and therefore TO be
wooed:
She Is a woman and therefore TO be won
Shakespeare.
IT'S beauty truly blent. whose red and
white
Natures own sweet and cunning hand
laid on.
Shakespeare.
Grace was in all steps. Heaven in her eye.
In every gesture dignity and love.
Milton.
Ladies, whose bright eyes
Rain influence.
Milton.
Q fairest of creation. last and best
OF all Gods work. creature in whom ex-
celled
Whatever can TO sight or thought be form
ed,
Holy, divine, good. amiable or sweet.
Milton.
smile that giowed
Celestial rosy red, loves proper hue.
Milton.
Be thou the rainbow to the storms Of life.
The evening beam that smiles the clouds
away.
And tints tomorrow with prophetic ray.
Byron.
She was form Of life and light.
That, sesn, became part OF sight:
And rose where'er / turned mine eye.
The morning star Of memory!
So bright the tear In beauty's eye.
Love half regrets to kiss II dry;
So sweet the blush of bashfuness,
Even pity scarce can wish 1t less'
Byron.
Her glossy hair was clustered Ger a brow
Brigh; with intelligence, and fair and
smooth;
Her eyebrows shape was ike the aerial
bow,
Her cheeks all purple with the beam of
youth,
Mounting at times to transparent glow.
AS if her veins ran lightning.
Byron.
Sweet was her blue eyes modest smile
And down her shoulders graceful rolled,
Her locks. profuse Of paly gold
She charmed at once and tanned the heart.
Scott.
She looked down to blush and she looked up
to sigh,
With a smile on her lips, and tear in her
eye.
Scott.
Her complexion was exquisitely fair, but
the noble cast of her head and feature.
prevented the insipidity which sometimes
attaches to fair beauties. Her clear blue
eye, which sat enshrined beneath a grace
full eyebrow. sufficiently marked to give ex-
preston TO the forehead seemed capable TO
kindle as well as TO melt. TO command as
well as TO beseech.
Scott
She was a Phantom of delight
When first she cleaned upon my sight,
A lovely Appariation, sent
To be moments ornament;
Her eyes as stars Of Twilight fair;
Like Twilight's too, her dusky hair.
Wordsworth.
A maid whom there was none TO praise
And very few TO love:
A violet by messy stone
Half hidden from the eye!
Fair as star when only ore
Is shining in the sky,
Wordsworth.
She had a pleasant attractive physiog-
nomy which may be considered better than
strict beauty.
Thomas Carlyle.
She is fair vision, the beau ideal OF
poets first mistress.
Thomas Carlyle.
She entered like a morning rose
Ruffled with rain.
-Pa,more
You gaze at a star for two motives, be-
cause it is luminous and because il is i'm
penetrable. You have by your side
sweeter radiance and greater mystery-Wo-
man.
Victor Hugo.
Cba rafa hat urh il
ike the transparency Of divine kfe in an
earthly face-a soul standing in the dawn.
Victor Hugo.
And her eyes are dark and humid. like the
depth on depth OF lustre
Hid in the harebeIl, while her tresse. sun
nier than the wild grape cluster
Gush in golden-tinted plenty down her
neck's rose-misred marble
Browning.
On. the beautiful girl.
Her flesh was the soft seraph!c screen
OF soul that IS meant
To see jus, earth. and hardly be seen
And blossomed in heaven instead
-BTowning.
And 50 (; is-a pair Of bright eyes with
jozen gIances suffice 20 subdue man: 20
,nslave him. and iafame him. 70 make /.
him even forget; hey dazzle hirS 80 that !
he pas. becomes stralgh;Say dim 20 him; !
ara he would give a. MS Iie to possess |
en-.
-Thsckersy.
Her ewes we're gray. her voice low and i
,yeet; anc her smile whsn . lighted Cp her I
lace ana eyes as beautiful as spring sun d
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