The first distinction among men, and the first consideration that gave one precedence over another, was doubtless the advantage of beauty.
Come a little closer, love the way you look tonight My eyes are the only thing I don't wanna take off of you
Every pretty girl is a heartbreaker
Yet graceful ease, and sweetness void of pride, Might hide her faults, if belles had faults to hide: If to her share some female errors fall, Look on her face, and you'll forget 'em all.
She was only a prostitute, but she had the nicest face I ever came across.
We know, Mr. Weller - we, who are men of the world - that a good uniform must work its way with the women, sooner or later.
A lovely countenance is the fairest of all sights, and the sweetest harmony is the sound of the voice of her whom we love.
A woman beautiful facially can negate all her beauty by no longer being feminine.
Her face was fair and pretty, with eyes like two bits of night sky, each with a star dissolved in the blue.
Maybe he likes the look of Mae," Nick drawled. "Don't be ridiculous." Nick raised his eyebrows. "Does he like the look of Jamie?
Thomas has the kind of whiter-than-white boyish grin that makes women's panties spontaneously evaporate.
Though one were fair as roses His beauty clouds and closes.
It seems so lucky to just to have the right of telling you with all my might, you're beautiful tonight.