1
The place, the people, and the monuments alike breathe of eternity.
2
Now everything seemed to breathe of peace, and of peace only.
3
Take care you don't breathe of my having been-noteven to the Shaws.
4
It seemed to breathe of romance-theromance of common sense and kindliness and simplicity.
5
All things now seem to breathe of hope and joy.
6
That's why their decrees breathe of drunkenness and madness.
7
Not even she must know that aught in his life could breathe of failure or disappointment.
8
The perfume of flowers doth breathe of giving.
9
The very letter seemed to breathe of poison.
10
These sentiments are conceived in the mood of an awed spirit; they breathe of sorrow and penitence.
11
Love being wanting, I should like it to breathe of the restful tranquillity of this faraway spot.
12
Love being wanting, I should like it to breathe of the restful tranquillity of this far-away suburb.
13
You breathe of the Rhine, my friend.
14
Not one word did he breathe of his dark plans to me, and still less to Bickley.
15
He bowed ceremoniously to the first comer, and his manner seemed rather to breathe of fraternity than equality.
16
His fine expressive countenance seemed to breathe of happiness proceeding from the heart, chastened and softened by holier thoughts.
