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• She wore a wreath of roses The night that first we met.
  -- Thomas Haynes Bayly (1797-1839) -- She wore a Wreath...
• Exceeding fair she was not; and yet fair In that she never studied to be fairer Than Nature made he
  beauty cost her nothing, Her virtues were so rare....
• She is mine own, And I as rich in having such a jewel As twenty seas, if all their sand were pearl, The water nectar, and the rocks pure gold.
  -- William Shakespeare (1564-1616), The Two Gentlemen of Verona -- Act ii, Sc. 4...
• When I was a boy, my mother wore a mood ring. Whenever she was in a good mood, it turned blue.
  Whenever she was in a bad mood, it left a big red mark in the middle of my forehead....
• She's beautiful, she's rich, she's got huge... tracts of land.
• On her white breast a sparkling cross she wore Which Jews might kiss, and infidels adore.
  -- Alexander Pope (1688-1744) -- The Rape of the Lock, Canto ii, Line 7...
• Is Death that woman's mate? /Her/ lips were red, /her/ looks were free, Her locks were yellow as gold
  Her skin was white as leprosy, The Night-Mare LIFE-IN-DEATH was she, Who thicks man's blood with cold....
• If brains were dynamite, she wouldn't have enough to blow her nose.
• Was she so loved because her eyes were so beautiful or were her eyes so beautiful because she was loved?
  -- Anzia Yezierska...