"Blee" Quotes from Famous Books
... played in her side Desire, * And Night o'er hung her with blackest blee:— 'O Night shall thy murk bring me ne'er a chum * To tumble and futter this coynte of me?' And she smote that part with her palm and sighed * Sore sighs and a-weeping continued she, 'As the toothstick beautifies teeth e'en ... — The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night, Volume 9 • Richard F. Burton |