Those waterless wells, too, those flickering pillars
If it is our fate to find those things we shall find them - thou, thy River; and I, my Bull, and the Strong Pillars
and some other matters that I forget.
Well, no heart need despair; for there is not a woman that wouldn't at some time or other get down from her pillar
for no bigger bribe perhaps than just a flower which is fresh to-day and withered to-morrow.
The next pillar
was isolated; others composed a trilithon; others were prostrate, their flanks forming a causeway wide enough for a carriage and it was soon obvious that they made up a forest of monoliths grouped upon the grassy expanse of the plain.
But its stupendous size was the least of the wonders of the place, for running in rows adown its length were gigantic pillars
of what looked like ice, but were, in reality, huge stalactites.
So much for art; and, as for history, we have the gossiping reminiscences of the great pillar
, still ringing with the tattle of the Patru.
The captain, illumining with trembling pine-torch this frightful carnage, of which he in vain sought the cause, drew back towards the pillar
behind which Porthos was concealed.
The gallant young Indian dandies at home on furlough-- immense dandies these--chained and moustached--driving in tearing cabs, the pillars
of the theatres, living at West End hotels-- nevertheless admired Mrs.
There's a old 'un under the seventh pillar
on the left as you go down the broken steps of the little underground chapel as formerly was; I make him out (so fur as I've made him out yet) to be one of them old 'uns with a crook.
We can never hope to have all just as it was, Pauline," Ma'ame Pelagie would say; "perhaps the marble pillars
of the salon will have to be replaced by wooden ones, and the crystal candelabra left out.
Yet before I proceed to my legitimate subject some few final remarks will no doubt be expected by my Readers upon those pillars
and mainstays of the Constitution of Flatland, the controllers of our conduct and shapers of our destiny, the objects of universal homage and almost of adoration: need I say that I mean our Circles or Priests?
The tall masts are the pillars
supporting the balanced planes that, motionless and silent, catch from the air the ship's motive-power, as it were a gift from Heaven vouchsafed to the audacity of man; and it is the ship's tall spars, stripped and shorn of their white glory, that incline themselves before the anger of the clouded heaven.