I sometimes think I should like to see her now, now that the mildew of years and perhaps of accusing recollections are upon her; and see her toss her gray curls as she used to do her dark ones, and act over again her old stratagem of smiles upon a face of wrinkles.

Just Heavens! were I revengeful to the full extent of my wrongs, I could wish her no worse punishment.
"They told you truly, my dear sir,--she was beautiful, nay, externally, faultless.

Her figure was that of womanhood, just touching upon the meridian of perfection, from which nothing could be taken, and to which nothing could be added.

There was a very witchery in her smile, trembling, as it did, over her fine Grecian features, like the play of moonlight upon a shifting and beautiful cloud.
"Her voice was music, low, sweet, bewildering.

I have heard it a thousand times in my dreams.