Her cheek had the pale pearly pink
Of sea shells, the world's sweetest tint, as though
She lived, one-half might deem, on robes sopp'd
In pearly dew.
Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical (1917)
Her cheek had the pale pearly pink
Of sea shells, the world's sweetest tint, as though
She lived, one-half might deem, on robes sopp'd
In pearly dew.
Forty Thousand Quotations: Prose and Poetical (1917)