"A deep man, " he says, "believes that the evil eye can wither that the heart's blessing can heal and that love can overcome all odds. " | |
"Age cannot wither her, "nor custom stale her infinite variety." Apparently. | |
"Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety". | |
"Age cannot wither her. " | |
"Age cannot wither her." It's like the play was written for you. | |
"A deep man, " he says, "believes that the evil eye can wither that the heart's blessing can heal and that love can overcome all odds. " | |
"Age cannot wither her, "nor custom stale her infinite variety." Apparently. | |
"Age cannot wither her, nor custom stale her infinite variety". | |
"Age cannot wither her. " | |
"Age cannot wither her." It's like the play was written for you. | |
"And early though the laurel grows" "It withers quicker than a rose." | |
"The earth mourns and withers, befouled by its inhabitants. | |
"There are certain things which withers away, without saying beloved." | |
"They knew that the tree is known by its fruit, and that injustice corrupts a tree that its fruit withers and shrivels and falls at last to that dark ground of history where other great hopes have rotted and died where equality and freedom remain still the only choice for wholeness and soundness in a man or in a nation." | |
- Fistulous withers. | |
"And early though the laurel grows" "It withers quicker than a rose." | |
"The earth mourns and withers, befouled by its inhabitants. | |
"There are certain things which withers away, without saying beloved." | |
"They knew that the tree is known by its fruit, and that injustice corrupts a tree that its fruit withers and shrivels and falls at last to that dark ground of history where other great hopes have rotted and died where equality and freedom remain still the only choice for wholeness and soundness in a man or in a nation." | |
- Fistulous withers. | |
"...stretched out in endless rows, under the car shed. "Some lay stiff and still, but many withered in the hot sun. | |
"..and withered murder, alarmed by his sentinel, the wolf, whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, with Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design..." | |
"Bony and withered, often obese and flaccid... "their faces marked by infamy of their office, every year dressed like clowns as bishops don't dare. | |
"Its flowers have withered" | |
"My heart is blighted and withered like grass." "I forget to eat my food." | |
"Due to withering fire, I could not reach him. | |
"Great-grandma is withering. She's serious..." | |
"Her youth is withering too fast. | |
"My heart's filled with withering pain." | |
"The hearts are withering with sufferings." | |
"...stretched out in endless rows, under the car shed. "Some lay stiff and still, but many withered in the hot sun. | |
"..and withered murder, alarmed by his sentinel, the wolf, whose howl's his watch, thus with his stealthy pace, with Tarquin's ravishing strides, towards his design..." | |
"Bony and withered, often obese and flaccid... "their faces marked by infamy of their office, every year dressed like clowns as bishops don't dare. | |
"Its flowers have withered" | |
"My heart is blighted and withered like grass." "I forget to eat my food." | |
"Due to withering fire, I could not reach him. | |
"Great-grandma is withering. She's serious..." | |
"Her youth is withering too fast. | |
"My heart's filled with withering pain." | |
"The hearts are withering with sufferings." | |