I saw the hueless sky break into blue, And I remembered how that heaven I knew When, a small child, I gazed at the great height, And thought of nothing but the blue and white, Pools of sweet blue swimming in fields of light.
She stood as if rooted to the spot, gazing steadfastly on her, then with a cheek as hueless as ashes, turned and precipitately left the apartment.
I fixed my eyes steadfastly on her face, which turned as hueless as marble.
While great and small were rejoicing over the grand old knight's bounty he himself would ever stand apart, and his calm, hueless countenance expressed no change.
I started at my own face; the intensity and fearfulness of my interest had rendered it even more hueless than that of my companion.
Then a cry that ended in a great sob burst from her hueless lips.
Harlowe brought her some of that generous wine which had infused such life into my young veins, and forced her to swallow it, but it never brought any color to her hueless cheeks.
He looked scarcely less hueless and cold, and his hand, that lay embedded in his dark wavy hair, gleamed white and transparent as alabaster.
WHITE DEATH Methought the world was bound with final frost; The sun, made hueless as with fear and awe, Illumined yet the lands it could not thaw.
I hesitated, for the expression of that huelesscountenance touched me; it was not the face which inspires distrust or fear.
His form was worn with mortification and fast, and his face was hueless and livid, with the perpetual struggle between zeal and flesh.
The hair curled thick and glossy over the unwrinkled brow; and the down of manhood but slightly shaded the marble of the hueless cheek.
He noted the wandering and restless fire in the bright and beautiful eyes of the Athenian; the convulsions that distorted his statue-like features, and writhed his hueless lip.
Colour began to steal into the hueless light; she could guess there in the East were cloud-wisps that caught the morning.
Then from outside she heard the first chirruping of one bird, and the light grew, a light hueless and colourless, a mere mixture of white with the dark.
Poem: The Hueless Love Unto that love must we through fire attain, Which those two held as breath of common air; The hands of whom were given in bond elsewhere; Whom Honour was untroubled to restrain.
