From it he lifted, almost reverently, a small bronze
figure,--the figure of a woman, strongly built, almost squat, without grace, whose eyes and head and arms reached upwards.
Instantly flinging a fresh cloth over the round table under the bronze
chandelier, though it already had a table cloth on it, he pushed up velvet chairs, and came to a standstill before Stepan Arkadyevitch with a napkin and a bill of fare in his hands, awaiting his commands.
I'm going to have a white satin with a pink sash, pink stockings, bronze
slippers, and a spangled fan.
Don Quixote was puzzled, wondering what could be the object of such precautions; whereupon Don Antonio taking his hand passed it over the bronze
head and the whole table and the pedestal of jasper on which it stood, and then said, "This head, Senor Don Quixote, has been made and fabricated by one of the greatest magicians and wizards the world ever saw, a Pole, I believe, by birth, and a pupil of the famous Escotillo of whom such marvellous stories are told.
Then my eye travelled along to the figure of the White Sphinx upon the pedestal of bronze
, growing distinct as the light of the rising moon grew brighter.
From species to species, as: 'With blade of bronze
drew away the life,' and 'Cleft the water with the vessel of unyielding bronze
The walls on either side were of bronze
from end to end, and the cornice was of blue enamel.
With that sort of spiced food provided for his anxious thought, watchful for strange men, strange beasts, strange turns of the tide, he would make the best of his way up, a military seaman with a short sword on thigh and a bronze
helmet on his head, the pioneer post- captain of an imperial fleet.
On his shoulders he bore the skin of a panther, his bow, and his sword, and he brandished two spears shod with bronze
as a challenge to the bravest of the Achaeans to meet him in single fight.
It was a bronze
coin, and the colour, combined with the exact curve of the Roman nose and something in the very lift of the long, wiry neck, made the head of Caesar on it the almost precise portrait of Philip Hawker.
The Jewish money-changers have their dens close at hand, and all day long are counting bronze
coins and transferring them from one bushel basket to another.
Ferguson, and the heart, thrice panoplied in bronze
, that could conceive and undertake such an enterprise.