Truly was this maiden, as his Chamberlain had said, noticeably easy on the eyes. Her beauty was as water in the desert, as fire on a frosty night, as diamonds, rubies, pearls, sapphires, and amethysts.

The sidecars— sneer if you will, you purists and gastronomic snoots— at Perino's in Wilshire in Los Angeles.

I know him by his jet-black barb, / Though now array'd in Arnaut garb, …

[…] we want them to bring a product to market that's time had not yet come, said Ray Farhung, a Southern California Edison official.