The
lips moved under her fingers, and she answered, "Yes."
His hair bristled involuntarily; his
lips writhed back and his little fangs were bared.
Great circles of colour were drawn about their eyes and
lips, their breasts and abdomens, and from their clay-plastered coiffures rose gay feathers and bits of long, straight wire.
Bertrade de Montfort did not know how to answer so ridiculous a sophistry; and, truth to tell, she was more than pleased to hear from the
lips of Roger de Conde what bored her on the tongues of other men.
He forgot his shoes and stared long, till his
lips began to move and he murmured, "Ruth."
With throats unslaked, with black
lips baked, We could not laugh nor wail; Through utter drought all dumb we stood!
The bowers whereat, in dreams, I see The wantonest singing birds Are
lips - and all thy melody Of lip-begotten words -
Daughtry kissed with his
lips again, and Michael turned around so as to face him, sat down, and rested his head on the steward's knees.
Quick breath parted the petals of her
lips. They trembled.
Joe did not open his
lips. He was buried in his own thoughts, and planning the expedition he had proposed.
The prisoner's prayer ended in a sigh of ecstasy; his
lips met those of the maiden, -- not by chance, nor by stratagem, but as Saint-Preux's was to meet the
lips of Julie a hundred years later.
She looked at him with curving
lips; and even he, who had watched her often, could not tell whether that curve was of scorn or mirth.