Liberal hand: the free hand of the fresco-painter cramped to do the exquisite little designs fit for the missal marge = margin of a Prayer-book.
We two walk on in our grassy places On either marge of the moonlit flood, With the moon's own sadness in our faces, Where joy is withered, blossom and bud.
Yet fearing he might rise in wrath anew, Not on the nearest marge they placed the beams, But in mid-field.
From modest fountain blood-red Rubicon In summer's heat flows on; his pigmy tide Creeps through the valleys and with slender marge Divides the Italian peasant from the Gaul.
Pacing the winding beach, Fast to a sea-worn rock he finds a boat On ocean's marge afloat.
Seek'st thou the plashy brink Of weedy lake, or margeof river wide, Or where the rocky billows rise and sink On the chafed ocean-side?
My heart shall rejoice that some kindred vibrations Soothe the devious marge of the pathway of fate, And gathering strength through many privations Shall learn in contentment to patiently wait.
The marge that divides sturdy success From failure grim and gaunt, Is invisible space, but separates Abundance from woe and want.
I see in the past ten-thousand oars, And a thousand boats so grand, As they leave the marge of thy southern shores To meet the French foes of Montcalm's command.
Love through thee lies bleeding, hope lies cold and stark, On the wrathful woful marge of earth and sea.
Standing on the marge the golden tide flows by, and we only see the shining surface, not the rocks below.
By the marge of the water strong, hardy ferns were plentiful, but these were principally of the larger kinds.
The blazing sunlight on the beetling black; a slender gray form, radiant, starting forward to the vision from the marge where light and darkness met; a fresh young morning smile wreathed in a flame of burning gold.
Just to lie there, on the marge of the mystery, just to lie there and drink the air in great gulps, and do nothing!
Illustration] Joe and I had just gone into the living room--Marge stayed in the kitchen to do the dishes--and I was feeling stuffed and kinda sleepy.
I took the trip because I was getting married and I couldn't resist the temptation of finding out how things would work out with my fiancee Marge and myself.
Marge and I were just settling back to watch when Doreen wrinkled her nose.
It's uncanny the way all those cars suddenly stopped when our bus broke down," Marge said as we waited for the picture to come on.
I wanted Marge to get the idea I was really a family man at heart.
Marge kept trying to protest, but I simply grabbed her and Doreen and hustled them out to my car.
Once we got into the air-conditioned reception room, Marge sank down gratefully onto the settee and I switched on the television set with the big 24-inch tube Tom had built.
Even flushed and disheveled, Margeis a treat to look at.
I do not doubt that the lotus grew along the grassy marge of the Concord behind his house, and it was served, subtly concealed, to all his guests.
It was as if Marge had submitted a program into the TX-0, and the program, as programs do when the syntax is improper, had crashed.
Marge Saunders would drive to the Safeway every Saturday morning in the Volkswagen and upon her return ask her husband, "Would you like to help me bring in the groceries?
Stunned, Marge would drag in the groceries herself.
Marge Fortier says, "I always use cornstarch because it comes out thinner than flour".
Why hadn't Marge brought him a club instead of a knife, or at least a club along with the knife?
He heard a single shot from the revolver, and then, as he rose staggeringly, he saw Marge fighting in Brokaw's arms.
It was day, and Marge was on her knees at his side, tugging at his breast with her hands and staring wildly into his face.
Marge O'Doone was whiter still when she faced David.
In the open pool Marge bathed her face and arms, and then sat down to finish her toilet with David's comb and brush.
What had Nisikoos tried to say to Marge O'Doone in those last moments when she was dying--whispered words which the girl had not heard because she was crying, and her heart was breaking?
A key rattled, turned; the door opened--and Marge O'Doone stood before him!
I am Marge O'Doone," she said defiantly, "and this is my bear!
Quickly David led Marge beyond the boulder from behind which he had opened the fight, and drew her down with him into a soft carpet of grass, thick with the blue of wild violets, with the big rock shutting out the cabin from their vision.
Before he could take in more, or discover a visible sign of their enemies, Marge had caught his hand and was drawing him to the end of the shack.
He shouldered his pack, and as he arranged the straps Margeran to Tara.
A little later, when the stars come out to envy the beauty of the City of Marvel, the King walks to another part of the garden and sits in an alcove of opal all alone by the marge of the sacred lake.
The river monsters along the river's marge lay dormant in the slime.
And on the marge were blue campanula, sundew, and forget-me-not, such as no child could resist.
