| ...cold, gloating gaze, she let her hand droop down... "towards the bulge of his passion." |
| Although it droop and die that night, it was the plant and flower of light. |
| Below the mating caterpillars Walden calls brows," "two extremely far sighted eyes droop" "like a basset hound's under the pull of gravity." |
| Good things of day begin to droop and drowse." |
| If Jesus didn't send rain, there would be problems. "The plants would droop, the trees would wilt... |
| ...cold, gloating gaze, she let her hand droop down... "towards the bulge of his passion." |
| Although it droop and die that night, it was the plant and flower of light. |
| Below the mating caterpillars Walden calls brows," "two extremely far sighted eyes droop" "like a basset hound's under the pull of gravity." |
| Good things of day begin to droop and drowse." |
| If Jesus didn't send rain, there would be problems. "The plants would droop, the trees would wilt... |
| And daily he droops, soporific, into his soup. |
| Her treacherous slatch already droops like wet clay. |
| I've got wrinkles. it all droops at my age. |
| Now droops the milk-white peacock like a ghost And like a ghost she glimmers unto me |
| See, the flowers are almost gone... and the small tree, which is me... droops and withers. |
| And daily he droops, soporific, into his soup. |
| Her treacherous slatch already droops like wet clay. |
| I've got wrinkles. it all droops at my age. |
| Now droops the milk-white peacock like a ghost And like a ghost she glimmers unto me |
| See, the flowers are almost gone... and the small tree, which is me... droops and withers. |
| Once more the rose doth bloom, that drooped awhile before, softly reposing..." "... on the lily-flowers of yore, and pupils shimmer bright, with eager sparks of light." |
| The forest drooped glimmeringly." |
| And he had jeans on that drooped because they had so many holes in them. |
| And mewling poor, drooped men in stench'd... Stop the play! |
| Except there was something wrong with one of his eyes.It drooped. |
| Ooh, measure my face, I think my eye is drooping." |
| The congregation rose and stared while the three dead boys came marching up the aisle. Tom in their lead, Joe next and Huck a ruin of drooping rags, sneaking sheepishly in the rear. |
| an ugly female ghost th drooping breasts." |
| Be careful, your drooping piece of fabric... |
| The fellow with a drooping moustache |
| Once more the rose doth bloom, that drooped awhile before, softly reposing..." "... on the lily-flowers of yore, and pupils shimmer bright, with eager sparks of light." |
| The forest drooped glimmeringly." |
| And he had jeans on that drooped because they had so many holes in them. |
| And mewling poor, drooped men in stench'd... Stop the play! |
| Except there was something wrong with one of his eyes.It drooped. |
| Ooh, measure my face, I think my eye is drooping." |
| The congregation rose and stared while the three dead boys came marching up the aisle. Tom in their lead, Joe next and Huck a ruin of drooping rags, sneaking sheepishly in the rear. |
| an ugly female ghost th drooping breasts." |
| Be careful, your drooping piece of fabric... |
| The fellow with a drooping moustache |
