He did gaze, however, and said to himself that his features had never before possessed so rich a grace, nor his eyes such vivacity, nor his cheeks so warm a hue
of superabundant life.
Her dresses, badly chosen as to their hues
, were perhaps not badly made, but were certainly badly worn.
Her hair, for example, seen under the large garden hat that she wore, looked almost as short as the hair of a man; and the color of it was of that dull, lusterless brown hue
which is so commonly seen in English women of the ordinary type.
The untasted meal was removed, with looks which showed that their thoughts were elsewhere, they watched the sun as he sank lower and lower, and, at length, cast over sky and earth those brilliant hues
which herald his departure.
Ogg's, which shows its aged, fluted red roofs and the broad gables of its wharves between the low wooded hill and the river-brink, tingeing the water with a soft purple hue
under the transient glance of this February sun.
Indeed, partly lying on it as the arm did when I first awoke, I could hardly tell it from the quilt, they so blended their hues
together; and it was only by the sense of weight and pressure that I could tell that Queequeg was hugging me.
It was only of polished brass, continued the circular, though it was invariably mistaken for solid gold, and the shade that accompanied it (at least it accompanied it if the agent sold a hundred extra cakes) was of crinkled crepe paper printed in a dozen delicious hues
, from which the joy-dazzled agent might take his choice.
Even at a small party, the company was a pleasure to behold; the richly varied hues
of the assembly in a church or theatre are said to have more than once proved too distracting for our greatest teachers and actors; but most ravishing of all is said to have been the unspeakable magnificence of a military review.
All that nature yields was there, vying with the rarest hues
blue, yellow, red, white, and black), yet in combination they produce more hues
than can ever been seen.
The beams of the cold northern moon, mingling strangely with the dawning light, clothe the snowy plains in hues
of livid gray.
After she had tasted a few dewdrops, freshly gathered for her, she danced gracefully to the music while the others finished their repast; and when she whirled until her fleecy draperies of rainbow hues
enveloped her like a cloud, the Tin Woodman was so delighted that he clapped his tin hands until the noise of them drowned the sound of the cymbals.