It grew darker
and blacker and blacker, while I struggled with those awkward sixth-century clothes.
It was the darker
maiden spoke The words we just have stated; The maidens twain were simply friends, Not sisters, or related.
My mother was of a darker
complexion than either my grandmother or grand- father.
Weston; but not all that either could say could prevent some renewal of alarm at the sight of the snow which had actually fallen, and the discovery of a much darker
night than he had been prepared for.
But I should have thought her hair had been darker
All looked colder and darker
in that visionary hollow than in reality: and the strange little figure there gazing at me, with a white face and arms specking the gloom, and glittering eyes of fear moving where all else was still, had the effect of a real spirit: I thought it like one of the tiny phantoms, half fairy, half imp, Bessie's evening stories represented as coming out of lone, ferny dells in moors, and appearing before the eyes of belated travellers.
Her eyebrows and eyelashes were just a shade darker
than her hair, and seemed made expressly for those violet-blue eyes, which assert their most irresistible charm when associated with a fair complexion.
It was dark when Charles Darnay left him, and it was an hour later and darker
when Lucie came home; she hurried into the room alone-- for Miss Pross had gone straight up-stairs--and was surprised to find his reading-chair empty.
Scrooge's former self grew larger at the words, and the room became a little darker
and more dirty.
Sordid in my grief, sordid in my love, sordid in my miserable escape from the darker
side of both, oh see the ruin I am, and hate me, shun me
But I doubt if they had more meaning in them than an election cry, and I cannot suggest a darker
picture of her state of mind.
Each at the Head Level'd his deadly aime; thir fatall hands No second stroke intend, and such a frown Each cast at th' other, as when two black Clouds With Heav'ns Artillery fraught, come rattling on Over the CASPIAN, then stand front to front Hov'ring a space, till Winds the signal blow To joyn thir dark Encounter in mid air: So frownd the mighty Combatants, that Hell Grew darker
at thir frown, so matcht they stood; For never but once more was either like To meet so great a foe: and now great deeds Had been achiev'd, whereof all Hell had rung, Had not the Snakie Sorceress that sat Fast by Hell Gate, and kept the fatal Key, Ris'n, and with hideous outcry rush'd between.