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Chrysanthemums from gilded argosy
Unload their gaudy senseless merchandise.
woollyheads and silvergrays, and am unable to understand
crenellations, the scarlet and the pale, the airy stone and the
Let us not be too particular. It is better to have old second-hand diamonds than none at all.
Dragons. A sky full of dragons.
Like cats' eyes gleaming in the gloom, the precious diamonds rest.
And what can still delight an inert stone except to become, once more, the bed of a raging torrent?
Emerald slopes became so tall they touched the clouds, and showers painted diamond waterfalls that sluiced down cliff sides.
When Time shall turne those Amber Lockes to Gray.
Only from dark coal tunnels white diamonds come, but only by the light are they recognised.
The Color Of Extraordinary.
Men would wither and custom stale them, but diamonds! Ah, they were crystallized immortality!
screw the diamonds, they're just dirt with an attitude.
Sparkling bronze azure eyed Blazure's skyblue bow and eyes.
are like sherry in crystal, and
There are three gems upon this earth; food, water, and pleasing words - fools (mudhas) consider pieces of rocks as gems.
The Jewel
There is this cave
In the air behind my body
That nobody is going to touch:
A cloister, a silence
Closing around a blossom of fire.
When I stand upright in the wind,
My bones turn to dark emeralds.
White lilies, the kind you would give to a bride or a corpse.
My people have been wearing green glasses on their eyes for so long that most of them think this really is an Emerald City.
What female heart can gold despise? What cat 's averse to fish?
The elms of New England! They are as much a part of her beauty as the columns of the Parthenon were the glory of its architecture.
I had an emerald ring that my mother gave me four or five years before she died. She wore it always, I wore it always, and I have given it to my daughter, and she wears it always. This ring belonged originally to my great, great grandfather. It's well over 150 years old.
the stone for my month a nice aquamarine
The jewels of sorrow last forever
Cinders. Embers. Ashes.
Trees are green gold
Old ocean's gray and melancholy waste.
The green garden, moonlit pool, lemons, lovers, and fish are all dissolved in the opal sky, across which, as the horns are joined by trumpets and supported by clarions there rise white arches firmly planted on marble pillars ...
Gray stones for Abnegation, water for Erudite, earth for Amity, lit coals for Dauntless, and glass for Candor.
Full many a gem of purest ray serene, The dark unfathomed caves of ocean bear.
The dew-bead Gem of earth and sky begotten.
For a life where diamonds really are forever
Shattered edges of the diamonds rough sets to cut the unsuspecting.
For the last few centuries, these jeweled fruits have been my constant and sole companions. The greatest treasure in all the world, as comfortless as light to the blind.
Have you ever observed a humming-bird moving about in an aerial dance among the flowers
a living prismatic gem that changes its colour with every change of position.
What do you call those things at the bottom of rivers? Frogs? Stones? Unsuccessful gangsters?
Eyes that displace the neighbor diamond, and outface that sunshine by their own sweet grace.
Well what's in your Amazonian hope chest?
These Atlantikoinonia. They're human? (Acheron)
What else would they be? Turnips? (Tory)
the way the dew sparkled as if a careless hand had spilled a thousand translucent gemstones on the lush green blades
Jeweled stars, pearl stars, silver coins in olive jars... glittering deep within the dark, see them flicker, see them spark...
There was in her the glow of the real diamond among glass imitations.
green with little golden spots.
Then, abrupt and decisive, the Emerald City rose before them. A city of insistence, of blanket declaration. It made no sense, clotting up the horizon, sprouting like a mirage on the characterless plains of central Oz. Glinda hated it from the moment she saw it. Brash upstart of a city.
Stones of small worth may lie unseen by day, But night itself does the rich gem betray.
The beautiful green earth.
Green hills wash sunlight blue.
These stars of earth, these golden flowers.
Diamonds are the tears of the poor.
or complementary stones, are arranged nearby.
batch. They were stones. She's always doing that sort of thing. Protecting the city from the demons in her head.
Kissing with golden face the meadows green,
Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy
Chrysoberyl. Among them twinkle hundreds upon
Night. Wind. Stars. Sea. Stones.
Deep in the drilled-in mud of the fields behind me, our bulbs are wrapped in their brittle skins with their messages of color stored inside. Blue iris, yellow crocus, tulips of all colors.
Sea-foam
And coral! Oh, I'll
Climb the great pasture rocks
And dream me mermaid in the sun's
Gold flood.
Mars red gladiolus
Everything is better with sparkles.
Bursts of gold on lavender melting into saffron. It's the time of day when the sky looks like it has been spray-painted by a graffiti artist.
Beer bottles, whiskey bottles, brown glass, green. They fell to the lawn and I'd feel serene. Adam was king to my stilted queen.
Diamonds are forever.
Rain-diamonds, this winter morning, embellish the tangle of unpruned pear-tree twigs; each solitaire, placed, it appears, with considered judgement, bears the light beneath the rifted clouds - the invisible shared out in endless abundance.
What are men compared to rocks and trees?
a cloud of black-and-orange butterflies for the Mullendores.
Mid the sharp, short emerald wheat, scarce risen three fingers well,
The wild tulip at the end of its tube, blows out its great red bell,
Like a thin clear bubble of blood, for the children to pick and sell.
glowed like diamonds in the sunlight,
An olive, with a pit ...
rolling eye balls
Irish-sparkle-fish,-- Anne Eliot
She had a new bracelet on, stacked with emeralds brighter than her eyes. I hate rich people.
Wisps of arctic blue and green and purple buzzed and whirled within those sharp spikes, sending out a wild coruscation of coloured light. The aurora was mesmerizing and blinding at the same time, and little disco balls hoped that they could grow up to be half as brilliant one day.
Flowers of all hue, and without thorn the rose.
She turned back to inspect a bank of greens: olive, jade, leaf, kiwi, lime, a silver-green like the back of birch leaves, a bright pistachio.
Through darkness diamonds spread their richest light.
seem to bear flowers or
We're seeing diamonds coming back into favor.
The emerald gates of Oz are open and I'm being allowed a tiny glimpse of a color-filled world. Finally, he blinks and his intense spell is broken.
Stars of earth, these golden flowers; emblems of our own great resurrection; emblems of the bright and better land.
Silver flow the streams from Celos to Erui
In the green fields of Lebennin!
Tall grows the grass there. In the wind from the Sea
The white lilies sway,
And the golden bells are shaken of mallos and alfirin
In the green fields of Lebennin,
In the wind from the Sea!
As the earth dies your spirit will bloom; as the world fades your soul will rise and glisten. Amongst the dehydrated crevices of a desert earth you will stumble upon your diamonds; in between the dry skulls and cracked bones you will find your sapphires.
Carbon's eastern neighbor on the table, nitrogen, dresses up diamonds in pinks, yellows, oranges, and brownish tints known romantically as 'champagne.'
Gleaming like a searchlight, Iowa moon, silver plate.
brown-capped porcini, yellow chanterelles, and oysters, every hillside ablaze with multicolored mushrooms, tasty and not nourishing in the slightest.
Ancient charmers with skeleton throats and peachy cheeks that have a rather ghastly bloom upon them seen by daylight, when indeed these fascinating creatures look like Death and the Lady fused together, dazzle the eyes of men. Forth
Stones were eternal-flowers were not
the beautiful roses,
Come the rains and the beerbahutis appeared all over the green. From where do they emerge, so perfect in shape and colour, and where do they go?
There are no tough times, hard knocks, or challenges that aren't laden with emeralds, rubies, and diamonds for those who see them through.
Thick as autumnal leaves that strow the brooks In Vallombrosa, where th' Etrurian shades High over-arch'd imbower.
In early cultures, it was thought pearls were born when a single raindrop fell from the heavens and became the heart of the oyster. For me, ye have become the pearl, the beat of me heart. The sapphires and emeralds signify me tartan and how I will always surround ye with love, Creigh.
You want diamonds? I'll give you diamonds. I'll shower you in them. Hell, I'll get you a gown made out of them. But it's going to be skimpy.
Ropes of silver gliding from sunny thunder into freshness.
What river can flood over the mountains of your love?
The green has widened for an Arcadian delight, and over the sky, the sun had departed. But the moonlit beams unshackled the sulky spells of life. Moon adorned with eloquent jewelry of purple as a semblance to her inward gloom and outward passion.
A blinding burst of white and red light exploded when the surfaces of both gems touched. It stretched over the battlefield in an enormous, flat disk of power.
The soft droppes of rain perce the hard marble.
Some gems for the greatest of them all
grandmothers. Elephants
For me the diamond dawns are set In rings of beauty ...
The skies have been filled with amethyst tears.