Anatomy

"There's no art To find the mind's construction in the face."

"I have seen better faces in my time Than stands on any shoulder that I see."

"There is a fellow somewhat near the door; he should be a brazier by his face."

"God has given you one face, and you make yourselves another."

"A countenance more in sorrow than in anger."

"Thou hast a grim appearance, and thy face Bears a command in 't: though thy tackle's torn, Thou show'st a noble vessel."

"All men's faces are true, whatsome'er their hands are."

"I had also read on the face of surroundings some broken some disconnected some cracked expectations."

"May I not so much, so much be lost, just To see the hue, grace, glory gone Off the face of my beloved As I’d wake and be conscious."

"If you're gonna be two-faced at least make one of them pretty."

"Love has a thousand faces."

"In her face excuse Came prologue, and apology too prompt."

"Human face divine."

"The mystery of the human face is what is behind the face. The inward unkindnesses and worries, or the kind and peaceful and happy thoughts are reproduced as surely on the face, as the artist's idea is upon his canvass."

"Do not be afraid because of their faces, for ‘I am with you to deliver you,’ is the utterance of Jehovah."

"“You cannot see my face, for no man can see me and live.” Jehovah said further: “Here is a place near me. Station yourself on the rock. When my glory is passing by, I will place you in a crevice of the rock, and I will shield you with my hand until I have passed by. After that I will take my hand away, and you will see my back. But my face may not be seen."

"That is the great thing about our movement--that these members are uniform not only in ideas, but even, the facial expression is almost the same!"

"Such a lovely place, such a lovely face."

"You don’t forget the face of the person who was your last hope."

"He had a face like a benediction."

"Yet even her tyranny had such a grace, The women pardoned all, except her face."

"And her face so fair Stirr'd with her dream, as rose-leaves with the air."

"As clear and as manifest as the nose in a man's face."

"It is the common wonder of all men, how among so many millions of faces there should be none alike."

"Seek in that cheek for the dimples that hide Quite from the sight; then a moment descried, Fly from your eye, half confessed, half denied."

"The dimples in Her cheeks and chin Are snares which Love hath set, And I have fallen in!"

"... Adonis smiles as in disdain, That in each cheek appears a pretty dimple; Love made those hollows; if himself were slain, He might be buried in a tomb so simple; Foreknowing well, if there he came to lie, Why, there Love lived and there he could not die."

"She had the mouth that smiles in repose. The lips met full on the centre of the bow and thinned along to a lifting dimple."

"She smiled, and more of pleasure than disdain Was in her dimpled chin and liberal lip."

"Then did she lift her hands unto his chin, And praised the pretty dimpling of his skin."

"Les hommes rougissent moins de leur crimes que de leurs faiblesses et de leur vanité."

"Erubuit: salva res est."

"Yet will she blush, here be it said, To hear her secrets so bewrayed."

"From every blush that kindles in thy cheeks, Ten thousand little loves and graces spring To revel in the roses."

"While mantling on the maiden's cheek Young roses kindled into thought."

"L'innocence à rougir n'est point accoutumée."

"The man that blushes is not quite a brute."

"Man is the Only Animal that Blushes. Or needs to."

"Come, quench your blushes and present yourself That which you are, mistress o' the feast."

"And bid the cheek be ready with a blush Modest as morning when she coldly eyes The youthful Phœbus."

"Two red fires in both their faces blazed; She thought he blush'd, * * * And, blushing with him, wistly on him gazed."

"Where now I have no one to blush with me, To cross their arms and hang their heads with mine."

"By noting of the lady I have mark'd A thousand blushing apparitions To start into her face, a thousand innocent shames. In angel whiteness beat away those blushes."

"Lay by all nicety and prolixious blushes, That banish what they sue for."

"I will go wash; And when my face is fair, you shall perceive Whether I blush or no."

"Such was the colour—when her cheek Spoke what the lip might never speak. The crimson flush which could confess All that we hoped—but dared not guess. That blush which through the world is known To love, and to the rose alone—"

"The apple blossoms' shower of pearl, The pear tree’s rosier hue, As beautiful as woman's blush, As evanescent too."

"What betraying things blushes are ! Like sealing wax in the juvenile riddle, a blush "burns to keep a secret.""

"Bello è il rossore, ma è incommodo qualche volta."

"I pity bashful men, who feel the pain Of fancied scorn and undeserved disdain, And bear the marks upon a blushing face, Of needless shame, and self-impos'd disgrace."