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To the bosom it is love; to the brain it is enthusiasm.
2
My Lily, housed sacredly in my bosom; blooming only in my heart.
3
My soul responded to the music; my heart danced in my bosom.
4
My heart was palpitating in my bosom; I could hear it beat.
5
But the spark of ambition was kindled in the bosom of Pizarro.
6
The Emperor of Germany is now reposing in the bosom of tranquillity.
7
At once Rabbit seized the clot and hid it in his bosom.
8
The heaving bosom could bear silence no longer; the insult was unendurable.
9
The sword of Tancred is in her bosom to the very hilt.
10
Some instinct made the viscount conceal the bottle in his own bosom.
11
General Ludlow closed the diamond case and thrust it into his bosom.
12
He hastily folded the paper and concealed it again in his bosom.
13
All that drama was wrought out in the bosom of a child.
14
On the first couch lay the bridegroom, and Psyche in his bosom.
15
The hearts of Obbatinuua and of Huttamoiden both beat in my bosom.
16
The girl drew a long breath; her bosom lifted and dropped abruptly.
