A lave-ear'd asse with gold may trapped bee.

And then he led away the talk to their home in Devonshire, and the red, bright earth, and the deep-green combes, and the peat streams like cairngorm pebbles, and the wild moor with its high, cloudy tors for a giant background to the picture […] .

That Council of Pisa rose in imposing superiority above these secluded and fugitive conciliabules

Arches, overgrown with yet unblooming roses, crumbled in their time-stained beauty.