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'Alas, sir, answered Huon, 'I fear very greatly that I have sinned too deeply for that cup to have any virtue for me, but yet I have repented, and desire from henceforth to wrong no one. Then he lifted the cup, and the wine brimmed over. Oberon was right glad when he saw this sight, and gave the cup into his keeping.
'Tis like a maiden's for purity, and, withal, the fairest that e'er mine eyes did see; but, if I may judge fairly by thy looks, grief cometh to young as well as to old." At these words, spoken so kindly, the poor lad's eyes brimmed up with tears. "Nay, nay," said Robin hastily, "cheer up, lad; I warrant thy case is not so bad that it cannot be mended. What may be thy name?"
Might 'a' knowed you wouldn't bite off more'n you could chew! Oh, you Arizona!" Clay gave one surprised look and met him in the middle of the street. The little cowpuncher did a war dance of joy while he clung to his friend's hand. Tears brimmed into his faded eyes. "Hi yi yi, doggone yore old hide, if it ain't you big as coffee, Clay. Thinks I to myse'f, who is that pilgrim?
I saw a photograph of the Cotton Mather reproduced in a weekly, and it was as gaunt as a Puritan Sunday. Brimmed with power. Why don't we see him oftener? Write and say I'd like to contradict him again about the Eastlake period." He made no further reference to Pleydon then, and Linda failed to write as Arnaud suggested.
The hours would seem empty without him " She broke off with a little sob, and her eyes brimmed over with tears. "Why Mary! Mary, my dear!" murmured Helmsley, stretching out his hand to touch her "Don't cry!" "I'm not crying, David!" and a rainbow smile lighted her face "I'm only just feeling!
Such a thing as writing never entered my head. I occasionally dreamt out a little yarn which, had it appeared on paper, would have brimmed over with pleasure and love in fact, have been redolent of life as I found it.
Peggy's own eyes brimmed over as she bent over Thomas's night-shirt. Lord Evelyn Urquhart dined with his nephew on the last evening in February. It was a characteristic Urquhart dinner-party; the guests were mostly cheerful, well-bred young people of high spirits and of the worldly station that is not much concerned with any aspect of money but the spending of it.
He failed to see Boyton at first, and another blast was given on the bugle. Slowly, and with evidences of some fear, the old darkey bent his eyes on Paul, and then as slowly he deposited his white, broad brimmed hat on a stump by his side, reverently raising his eyes and with outstretched hands he solemnly said: "He bloowed his trumpet on the watah. Bless God, bless God."
But to-night oh, Roddy ...!" Her silly ragged voice choked there and stopped and the tears brimmed up and spilled down her cheeks. But she kept her face steadfastly turned to his. "That's what I said about being married and not sowing wild oats, I suppose," he said glumly. "It was a joke. Do you suppose I'd have said it if I meant it?" "It wasn't only that," she managed to go on.
"And you are going on to ?" "Always the same place." "Which is ?" "The end." He said it in a rumbling voice that seemed to issue from a pocket of the torn old coat rather than from his bearded mouth. "Oh, dear," sighed Judy, "that is a very long way indeed. But, of course, you never get tired out?" Her eyes were brimmed with admiration. He shrugged his great loose shoulders.
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