Smiles

From thy own smile I snatched the snake.

Smiles

Her very frowns are fairer far
Than smiles of other maidens are.

Love Smiles

In came Mrs. Fezziwig, one vast substantial smile.

Smiles

With the smile that was childlike and bland.

Smiles

Reproof on her lip, but a smile in her eye.

Smiles

Smiles form the channels of a future tear.

Smiles

Whence that three-cornered smile of bliss?
Three angels gave me at once a kiss.

Smiles

But owned that smile, if oft observed and near,
Waned in its mirth, and wither'd to a sneer.

Smiles

There is a snake in thy smile, my dear,
And bitter poison within thy tear.

Smiles