I'm going to have a white satin with a pink sash, pink stockings, bronze
slippers, and a spangled fan.
He went down them and found himself in a roomy kind of cave in which stood fifty large bronze
jars, each with a cover on it.
Some admirable statues in marble and bronze
, after the finest antique models, stood upon pedestals in the corners of this magnificent museum.
The pedestal, it appeared to me, was of bronze
, and was thick with verdigris.
From species to species, as: 'With blade of bronze
drew away the life,' and 'Cleft the water with the vessel of unyielding bronze
I am in the power of men upon whom I can have no more influence than upon statues of bronze
or granite; they know me by heart, and are steeled against all my weapons.
Here were not, as in other tombs, ignoble drawers, one above another, where thrift bestows its dead and labels them like specimens in a museum; all that was visible within the bronze
gates was a gloomy-looking room, separated by a wall from the vault itself.
So saying she bound on her glittering golden sandals, imperishable, with which she can fly like the wind over land or sea; she grasped the redoubtable bronze
-shod spear, so stout and sturdy and strong, wherewith she quells the ranks of heroes who have displeased her, and down she darted from the topmost summits of Olympus, whereon forthwith she was in Ithaca, at the gateway of Ulysses' house, disguised as a visitor, Mentes, chief of the Taphians, and she held a bronze
spear in her hand.
With that sort of spiced food provided for his anxious thought, watchful for strange men, strange beasts, strange turns of the tide, he would make the best of his way up, a military seaman with a short sword on thigh and a bronze
helmet on his head, the pioneer post- captain of an imperial fleet.
On his shoulders he bore the skin of a panther, his bow, and his sword, and he brandished two spears shod with bronze
as a challenge to the bravest of the Achaeans to meet him in single fight.
It was a bronze
coin, and the colour, combined with the exact curve of the Roman nose and something in the very lift of the long, wiry neck, made the head of Caesar on it the almost precise portrait of Philip Hawker.
The Jewish money-changers have their dens close at hand, and all day long are counting bronze
coins and transferring them from one bushel basket to another.