| And there goes TS Eliot, bound for his first Martini of the day, |
| I'm bound away " |
| Over three and a half centuries ago, strengthened by faith and bound by a common desire for liberty a small band of Pilgrims sought out a place in the New World where they could worship according to their own beliefs. |
| Pardner ... where-you all bound for? " |
| l' m still bound by misery l' m happy but not in ecstasy" |
| And there goes TS Eliot, bound for his first Martini of the day, |
| I'm bound away " |
| Over three and a half centuries ago, strengthened by faith and bound by a common desire for liberty a small band of Pilgrims sought out a place in the New World where they could worship according to their own beliefs. |
| Pardner ... where-you all bound for? " |
| l' m still bound by misery l' m happy but not in ecstasy" |
| Roberto Carlos enters strong and goes out of bounds." |
| And gradually, with your arrival, our joys knew no bounds" "Dad, there was something you wanted to say?" |
| Beyond the bounds of our normal sensibilities." Joseph Conrad. |
| His disgusting egotism... his bitter animosity, his ungovernable temper... the unfortunate foibles of a vanity without bounds, and a jealousy capable of discoloring every object. |
| I hope I have not overstepped my bounds." |
| Roberto Carlos enters strong and goes out of bounds." |
| And gradually, with your arrival, our joys knew no bounds" "Dad, there was something you wanted to say?" |
| Beyond the bounds of our normal sensibilities." Joseph Conrad. |
| His disgusting egotism... his bitter animosity, his ungovernable temper... the unfortunate foibles of a vanity without bounds, and a jealousy capable of discoloring every object. |
| I hope I have not overstepped my bounds." |
| And further on a group of Grecian girls... the first and tallest her white kerchief waving... were strung together like a row of pearls... linked hand in hand and dancing, each too having down her white neck... long floating auburn curls, the least of which would set ten poets raving... their leader sang and bounded to her song, with choral step and voice... the virgin throng." |
| I could be bounded in a nutshell" "and count myself a king of infinite space" |
| Oh, God, I could be bounded in a nutshell... "and count myself a king of infinite space... "were it not that I have bad dreams." |
| Touch bounded smudge of blue sage with braided wheat straw. |
| We saw a large green meadow of thousands of acres, more or less, "its north side bounded by low mountains at the base "which oak trees were plentiful. |
| Sailing, sailing over the bounding main." Raft. |
| A bounding one. |
| Heart rate's 80, bounding pulse. |
| It's bounding. |
| Pulses are bounding. |
| And further on a group of Grecian girls... the first and tallest her white kerchief waving... were strung together like a row of pearls... linked hand in hand and dancing, each too having down her white neck... long floating auburn curls, the least of which would set ten poets raving... their leader sang and bounded to her song, with choral step and voice... the virgin throng." |
| I could be bounded in a nutshell" "and count myself a king of infinite space" |
| Oh, God, I could be bounded in a nutshell... "and count myself a king of infinite space... "were it not that I have bad dreams." |
| Touch bounded smudge of blue sage with braided wheat straw. |
| We saw a large green meadow of thousands of acres, more or less, "its north side bounded by low mountains at the base "which oak trees were plentiful. |
| Sailing, sailing over the bounding main." Raft. |
| A bounding one. |
| Heart rate's 80, bounding pulse. |
| It's bounding. |
| Pulses are bounding. |
