All these tales, told in that drowsy undertone with which men talk in the dark, the countenances of the listeners only now and then receiving a casual gleam from the glare
of a pipe, sank deep in the mind of Ichabod.
Then there was a sudden and awful glare
of light all about us, and in that very instant every one of the millions of seats was occupied, and as far as you could see, in both directions, was just a solid pack of people, and the place was all splendidly lit up
The next thing I remember is, waking up with a feeling as if I had had a frightful nightmare, and seeing before me a terrible red glare
, crossed with thick black bars.
In vapid listlessness I leant my head against the window, and continued spelling over Catherine Earnshaw - Heathcliff - Linton, till my eyes closed; but they had not rested five minutes when a glare
of white letters started from the dark, as vivid as spectres - the air swarmed with Catherines; and rousing myself to dispel the obtrusive name, I discovered my candle-wick reclining on one of the antique volumes, and perfuming the place with an odour of roasted calf-skin.
The black shadows of the pediments between each window, alternating with the strips of light, heightened the wan glare
of the moonshine on the floor.
Among the lookers-on there was the same expression in all quarters of the court; insomuch, that a great majority of the foreheads there, might have been mirrors reflecting the witness, when the Judge looked up from his notes to glare
at that tremendous heresy about George Washington.
Great shapes like big machines rose out of the dimness, and cast grotesque black shadows, in which dim spectral Morlocks sheltered from the glare
From Ripley until I came through Pyrford I was in the valley of the Wey, and the red glare
was hidden from me.
I gather the larkspur Over the hillside, Blown mid the chaos Of boulder and bellbine; Hating the tyrant Who made me an outcast, Who of his leisure Now spares me no moment: Drinking the mountain spring, Shading at noon-day Under the cypress My limbs from the sun glare
My Father seduced by the false glare
of Fortune and the Deluding Pomp of Title, insisted on my giving my hand to Lady Dorothea.
The warning light for Harmattan winds will be continuous vertical glare
(white) on all oases of trans-Saharan N.
They fill my soul with Beauty (which is Hope), And are far up in Heaven -- the stars I kneel to In the sad, silent watches of my night; While even in the meridian glare
of day I see them still -- two sweetly scintillant Venuses, unextinguished by the sun!