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Tag Name "Dusky" (14)
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I will take some savage woman, she shall rear my dusky race.
Alfred Lord Tennyson
Grace comes often clad in the dusky robe of desolation.
Francis Beaumont
There is in God - some say - A deep, but dazzling darkness as men here Say it is late and dusky, because they See not all clear. O for that Night! where I in Him Might live invisible and dim!
Henry Vaughan
Midnight brought on the dusky hour Friendliest to sleep and silence.
John Milton
Veil after veil of thin dusky gauze is lifted, and by degrees the forms and colours of things are restored to them, and we watch the dawn remaking the world in its antique pattern.
Oscar Wilde
There's something about a humid, dusky evening that's kind of sexy.
Sam Trammell
Something in me vibrates to a dusky, dreamy smell of dying moons and shadows.
Zelda Fitzgerald
Death to a good man is but passing through a dark entry, out of one little dusky room of his Father's house into another that is fair and large, lightsome and glorious, and divinely entertaining.
Adam Clarke
I know I look good. The regular adjectives that come my way - sexy, hot, dusky, bong bombshell I love them.
Bipasha Basu
It is no more dusky in ordinary nights than our mind's habitual atmosphere, and the moonlight is as bright as our most illuminatedmoments are.
Henry David Thoreau
Twilight fell: The sky turned to a light, dusky purple littered with tiny silver stars.
J. K. Rowling
We delight in the mere sight of the delicate glow of fading rays clinging to the surface of a dusky wall, there to live out what little life remains to them.
Junichiro Tanizaki
Huge lemons, cut in slices, would sink like setting suns into the dusky sea, softly illuminating it with their radiating membranes, and its clear, smooth surface aquiver from the rising bitter essence.
Rainer Maria Rilke
She was a phantom of delight When first she gleamed upon my sight, A lovely apparition, sent To be a moment's ornament Her eyes as stars of twilight fair, Like twilights too her dusky hair, But all things else about her drawn From May-time and the cheerful dawn.
William Wordsworth