Levin looked about him to right and to left, and there, just facing him against the dusky blue sky
above the confused mass of tender shoots of the aspens, he saw the flying bird.
This smoke (or flame, perhaps, would be the better word for it) was so bright that the deep blue sky
overhead and the hazy stretches of brown common towards Chertsey, set with black pine trees, seemed to darken abruptly as these puffs arose, and to remain the darker after their dispersal.
I have no objection to any amount of blue sky
in its proper place (it can be found at the 4000 level for practically twelve months out of the year), but I submit, with all deference to the educational needs of Transylvania, that "skylarking" in the centre of a main-travelled road where, at the best of times, electricity literally drips off one's stanchions and screw blades, is unnecessary.
The schooners moored to the quay are trim and neat, the little town along the bay is white and urbane, and the flamboyants, scarlet against the blue sky
, flaunt their colour like a cry of passion.
I wonder if the reader would care to hear about my First Love, of whom I am naturally thinking a good deal this morning, under the demoralising influences of the fresh air, blue sky
, and various birds and flowers.
The wind itself had ceased and a brilliant, deep blue sky
arched high over the moorland.
We were so deep in the grass that we could see nothing but the blue sky
over us and the gold tree in front of us.
The day was clear and carried the gaze out as far as the blue sky
went; there were a few white clouds suspended idly over the horizon.
And all the while from out of the blue sky
Fate was forging a thunderbolt to launch against him!
Warmed by the spring sunshine he sat in the caleche looking at the new grass, the first leaves on the birches, and the first puffs of white spring clouds floating across the clear blue sky
The colourless clearness that comes after the sunset flush was darkling; the blue sky
above grew momentarily deeper, and the little stars one by one pierced the attenuated light; the interspaces of the trees, the gaps in the further vegetation, that had been hazy blue in the daylight, grew black and mysterious.
With the first jolt he was in daylight; they had left the gateways of King's Cross, and were under blue sky