But Emily lay very still and sobbed no more, though the noiseless tears trickled down her cheeks in the darkness for some time.
That goodly river on whose banks I had sojourned, of whose waves a few reviving drops had trickled to my lips, was bending to another course: it was leaving my little hut and field forlorn and sand-dry, pouring its wealth of waters far away.
The lattice, flapping to and fro, had grazed one hand that rested on the sill; no blood trickled from the broken skin, and when I put my fingers to it, I could doubt no more: he was dead and stark!
It began at the tip of his nose and trickled all through him and out at the soles of his feet.
" "It is not necessary for you to tell me again," said Rosamond, in a voice that fell and trickled like cold water-drops.
" For a moment Strickland's fortitude was shaken, and a tear filled each of his eyes and trickled slowly down his cheeks.
Baffled and full of despair, he wandered blindly down the platform where the train was standing, and tears trickled down each side of his nose.
The audience trickled leisurely down the elevator and stairs.
He so worked upon his feelings with the pathos of these dreams, that he had to keep swallowing, he was so like to choke; and his eyes swam in a blur of water, which overflowed when he winked, and ran down and trickled from the end of his nose.
What with the rain and the wind, she was in a sad condition; the water trickled down from her hair, and her clothes clung to her body.
And indeed he did turn out to be skittish when word trickled back to him of people that I was interviewing.
A few rivulets of rain trickled from his hair, down his face.
A tiny streak of blood trickled down my chin.
Sweat trickled down my face.
His eyes were like two bright stars; and although the water trickled down his hair, it waved in beautiful curls.
index finger and blood trickled down into my palm.
What with the rain and the wind, she was in a sad condition; the water trickled down from her hair,and her clothes clung to her body.
What with the rain and the wind, she was in a sad condition: the water trickled down from her hair, and her clothes clung to her body.
The water trickled down the naked sides of the rocks, and snow lay thickly all around.
"Oh, I have forgotten my boots and my mittens," cried little Gerda, as soon as she felt the cutting cold, but the reindeer dared not stop, so he ran on till he reached the bush with the red berries; here he set Gerda down, and he kissed her, and the great bright tears trickled over the animal's cheeks; then he left her and ran back as fast as he could.
