McIntyre discovers Sulk lasciviously
fondling a small photograph of Guizac's cousin, an innocent young girl "in a white dress," her worst possible fears are realized: Mr.
Manolo's pockets are rifled; the photograph of Margharita is found and given to the Spanish Colonel who lasciviously
admires the maiden's visage.
She calls on them with the blood sacrifice from her hand, but they don't seem to be interested in attacking her or staring at her body lasciviously
In The Magic Mountain, as in Whitman's poem, he travels lasciviously
down Clavdia's body until he reaches the promised land and finally possesses her:
Salacious tales of Amanda's sex life were lasciviously
retold across gossip columns and in feature supplements.
Although he concedes that this might seem "gratuitous," since these relationships are not directly revealed in the text, he uses the example of a German production that had Lady Capulet lasciviously
kissing Paris while Romeo and Juliet chastely embraced that he says provided "an emblematic crystallization of the play's distinctions between lust and love" (159).
But, as his courtiers start circling lasciviously
round Catherine, Henry soon becomes consumed by jealousy.
With songs as infectiously rumpshaking as Drug Farm (so close to Spinal Tap territory it could only be deliberate), this reviewer couldn't help but be pulled into their world of rock debauchery and dance lasciviously
with a bottle of bourbon in one hand and a tattooed rock chick in the other.
As far as I have been able to discover, bishops do not walk around all day lasciviously
savoring sexual images.
August 2008: Speaking on family, marriage and education, Tory MP Michael Gove says lads mags "paint a picture of women as permanently, lasciviously
, uncomplicatedly available" and are "linked to social ills"
Khudoley immersed herself in the title role so completely that her final lurid ode to Jokanaan's bloody; severed head raised the eyebrows of even the most seasoned Salomite: singing effulgent praise to its red lips, she wrestled it to the floor and rubbed it lasciviously
between her thighs.
Here we have a master of the fable repeatedly pointing out the absurdity of such lore and how people lasciviously
gobble it up with wanton abandon, like Akbar's devout subjects believing the mythical tales that envelop their ruler.