| 'tis the eye of childhood that fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, for it must seem their guilt. | |
| (Laughs): No, that is not what... our gild is firmly attached to our lily. | |
| - Dude, don't... don't... don't gild the lily, okay? | |
| A powder used to gild objects. | |
| And gold to gild the lily when she's cold | |
| 'tis the eye of childhood that fears a painted devil. If he do bleed, I'll gild the faces of the grooms withal, for it must seem their guilt. | |
| (Laughs): No, that is not what... our gild is firmly attached to our lily. | |
| - Dude, don't... don't... don't gild the lily, okay? | |
| A powder used to gild objects. | |
| And gold to gild the lily when she's cold | |
| From the arrival of the rosy dawn until old Atlas hides the day my eyes cry out, as profusely as the bright sun that gilds the mountains. | |
| Isabel... from the arrival of the rosy dawn until old Atlas hides the day my eyes cry out, as profusely as the bright sun that gilds the mountains. | |
| On this perfect day, in which everything ripens... and not only the vine gilds, a sunbeam fell upon my life. | |
| Sometime a lovely boy in Dian's shape, With hair that gilds the water as it glides, | |
| The torches' glow gilds everything. | |
| From the arrival of the rosy dawn until old Atlas hides the day my eyes cry out, as profusely as the bright sun that gilds the mountains. | |
| Isabel... from the arrival of the rosy dawn until old Atlas hides the day my eyes cry out, as profusely as the bright sun that gilds the mountains. | |
| On this perfect day, in which everything ripens... and not only the vine gilds, a sunbeam fell upon my life. | |
| Sometime a lovely boy in Dian's shape, With hair that gilds the water as it glides, | |
| The torches' glow gilds everything. | |
| "His Majesty issued forth at the head of his army, "In a gilded chariot of fine gold | |
| "My gilded beauty shines through' and so do my golden anklets" | |
| "Your body is gilded bullion," | |
| "Your gilded beauty shines through' and so do your golden anklets" | |
| # If you want to pass through the gilded gates # Where the bourgeois meet the sophisticates # To exchange their views and to compare their mates | |
| "He raged against the gilding of images, "the running of pilgrimages, and superstitious devotion! | |
| 'I'm Mobutu, gilding my royal palace while my people starve 'in their squalid, AIDS-y townships. | |
| Alcohol would just be gilding the lily. | |
| Although, to be honest, that would just be gilding the lily. | |
| An elephant gilding two lilies. | |
| "His Majesty issued forth at the head of his army, "In a gilded chariot of fine gold | |
| "My gilded beauty shines through' and so do my golden anklets" | |
| "Your body is gilded bullion," | |
| "Your gilded beauty shines through' and so do your golden anklets" | |
| # If you want to pass through the gilded gates # Where the bourgeois meet the sophisticates # To exchange their views and to compare their mates | |
| "He raged against the gilding of images, "the running of pilgrimages, and superstitious devotion! | |
| 'I'm Mobutu, gilding my royal palace while my people starve 'in their squalid, AIDS-y townships. | |
| Alcohol would just be gilding the lily. | |
| Although, to be honest, that would just be gilding the lily. | |
| An elephant gilding two lilies. | |
