Many had been maddened by their previous troubles into a gay despair; others were as madly gay in the flush of youth, like the May Lord and his Lady; but whatever might be the quality of their mirth, old and young were gay at Merry Mount.
Should the grizzly saints establish their jurisdiction over the gay sinners, then would their spirits darken all the clime, and make it a land of clouded visages, of hard toil, of sermon and psalm forever.
And the life of the ebony clock went out with that of the last of the gay
But thou must change thy name, for warrants will be out presently against thee; so, because of thy gay
clothes, thou shalt henceforth and for aye be called Will Scarlet.
Bambridge was a man of pleasure and a gay companion.
I'm quite satisfied with his paces, I know," said Fred, who required all the consciousness of being in gay company to support him; "I say his trot is an uncommonly clean one, eh, Horrock?
Because they are no longer gay and innocent and heartless.
When Margaret grows up she will have a daughter, who is to be Peter's mother in turn; and thus it will go on, so long as children are gay and innocent and heartless.
The music of the violins on the balcony blended with the soft, gay
voices of the women.
The ugly jackdaw, collecting all the fine feathers which had fallen from the other birds, attached them to his own body and appeared at the examination, looking very gay
At noon, instead of going home to dinner, she went and took an ice, trying to feet very gay
and festive all by herself.
Every little girl can easily imagine what an extra good time she had diving into a sea of treasures and fishing up one pretty thing after another, till the air was full of the mingled odours of musk and sandalwood, the room gay
with bright colours, and Rose in a rapture of delight.
Whatever thrifty, hard-working farmer folk might think of gay
, Bohemian Blair Stanley in his absence, in his presence even they liked him, by the grace of some winsome, lovable quality in the soul of him.
But in place of the white and the yolk of the egg, a little yellow Chick, fluffy and gay
and smiling, escaped from it.
He was always as red as a tomato, now gay
as a lark, now grave as a judge.