The god we now behold with opened eyes, A herd of spotted panthers round him lies In glaring forms; the grapy clusters spread On his fair brows, and dangle on his head.
I clutched at the brow. The mice in my interior had now got up an informal dance and were buck-and-winging all over the place like a bunch of Nijinskys.
I have a very commercial appetite. I don't like to do high-brow things.
Know, thou, that the lines that live are turned out of a furrowed brow.
Fate's sentence written on the brow no hand can e'er efface.
I had to groan a bit on the couch when my brow was mopped-as it is when you've been shot across the chest.
Wrinkles on the brow are the imprints of exploits.
Angels are bright still, though the brightest fell.
Pale brows, still hands and dim hair, I had a beautiful friend And dreamed that the old despair Would end in love in the end.
Pop music will never be low brow.
It is well for us that, amidst all the variableness of life, there is One whom change cannot affect; One whose heart can never alter, and on whose brow mutability can make no furrows.
Are you sure?" A brow arched up. "Because I'm here at your service and taking your jeans off is something I feel I'd be exceptionally wonderful at.
Defined brows instantly make you look more polished.
His brows rose. “And how is it that you have come to be such an expert on scrapes and bruises?” “I’m a governess,” she said. Because really, that ought to be explanation enough.
No athlete is crowned but in the sweat of his brow.
I've never had my brows done - I tweeze them myself. I used to watch my mom pluck her brows, that's how I learned.
For every man's nature is concealed with many folds of disguise, and covered as it were with various veils. His brows, his eyes, and very often his countenance, are deceitful, and his speech is most commonly a lie.
He lifted his brows. "If I really thought it was the absolute best thing for our kids, you'd have had a battle on your hands. That was just a debate. " "With chair-throwing. " "Heated debate. Fights involve chair-breaking. Chair-throwing is just getting your attention.
Well, there it is. That's Jeeves. Where others merely smite the brow and clutch the hair, he acts. Napoleon was the same.
When book and reader's furrowed brow meet, it isn't always the book that's stupid.
