1
The moon paled and the east was dyed in rosy tints.
2
On this day, the usual rosy tints were not seen; all remained pale and mournful.
3
Overhead was a sunset sky, its saffron and rosy tints reflected in the water below.
4
They did so; the rosy tints of their skin appearing through the cambric of their shirts.
5
Marcel knew those streaks of red and gold, those rosy tints in contrast against the threatening cloud.
6
They were simply very flat and colorless, forming a contrast with the rosy tints of her face.
7
With wide-spread, rosy tints, this artist old.
8
How often do we find that its looked-for rosy tints are none other than the gloom-laden grey of the present?
9
The persecution had now reached its eventide; the sunset was showing some rosy tints; a bright day would soon be dawning.
10
A pale, milky vapour over the ground began to succeed the black night, while in the upper sky rosy tints appeared.
11
The blood of youth flowed warm and rapid in her veins, and imparted rosy tints to her transparent skin of camellia-like whiteness.
12
The darkness had now deepened, but before them flowed the river, touched with the last rich rosy tints of the departed sun.
13
She stood there, leaning against the casement, her eyes fixed on the last rosy tints that were fading from the western sky.
