In the winter bleakness
a hunger for colour came over people, like the Laplander's craving for fats and sugar.
As the sky grew less gloomy; indeed, began to grow a little genial, he became still less and less a recluse; as if, when the ship had sailed from home, nothing but the dead wintry bleakness
of the sea had then kept him so secluded.
The scurrying clouds, the open bleakness
, the rushing wind, and the clear bright air thrill one with vague energies and hopes.
Night was setting in, and its bleakness
was enhanced by the contrast of the pictured fire glowing and gleaming in the window- pane.
rich enough to make the Canadian in his wagon, the itinerant with his consul's paper which commends him "To the charitable," the swarthy Italian with his few broken words of English, the lame pauper hunted by overseers from town to town, even the poor insane or besotted wreck of man or woman, feel the noble exception of your presence and your house from the general bleakness
and stoniness; to make such feel that they were greeted with a voice which made them both remember and hope?
In the cold bleakness
of night, it would seem he sat on a bare hill and raised his howl to the stars, while out of the dark, from far away, would drift to him an answering howl.
It was one of those rare afternoons when all the thickness and shadow of London are changed to a kind of shining, pulsing, special atmosphere; when the smoky vapors become fluttering golden clouds, nacreous veils of pink and amber; when all that bleakness
of gray stone and dullness of dirty brick trembles in aureate light, and all the roofs and spires, and one great dome, are floated in golden haze.
came into his eyes, and the lines of his mouth grew severe and harsh.
Yet I did not heed the bleakness
of the weather; I was better fitted by my conformation for the endurance of cold than heat.
She attended all her dances and all her picnics over again; went through her school days, recalling the face and name and seat of every schoolmate; endured the gray bleakness
of the years in the orphan asylum; revisioned every memory of her mother, every tale; and relived all her life with Billy.
One can wish for more, of course: I was surprised that gender and generational issues seemed secondary; I wondered how much variations in the size and perduring bleakness
of inner cities affected opportunities.
New products in happy colors are brightening up the stores and offering a respite from the never-ending bleakness
of winter 2001.