proser

Clara herself a lover? and if that old proser, meaning the

Sidonia, the Sorceress : the Supposed Destroyer of the Whole Reigning Ducal House of Pomerania — Volume 1

I beheld a damsel, white as a full moon when it mooneth on its fourteenth night, with joined eyebrows twain and languorous lids of eyne, breasts like pomegranates twin and dainty, lips like double carnelian, a mouth as it were the seal-of Solomon, and teeth ranged in a line that played with the reason of proser and rhymer, even as saith the poet,

The Book of The Thousand Nights And A Night

For none shall own me but he, because his cheek is smooth and the water of his mouth sweet as Salsabil; 273 his spittle is a cure for the sick and his charms daze and dazzle poet and proser, even as saith one of him,

The Book of The Thousand Nights And A Night

Nobody can understand your "leaks" but 8th year English Lit majors and most everybody's stopped reading them already -- since they're nothing more than mastubatory prose that tickles the poseur proser, more than it relays information.

Weezy's Shady Corrupt Housing Games

I love proser, I took a cash loan about a year ago, paid it off recently, and about to get my car loan from there … just my 2 cents. reply

Prosper Registers With SEC to Create a $500 Million Secondary Market in Peer-to-Peer Loans

Herodotus is telling of wonders that his friends, and we too, want to hear, that in the tragedies we hear the voice of Sophocles dictating, choked with emotion and tears; that even Roman historians wrote because they had something to tell, and Caesar, dull proser that he is, composed the _Commentaries_ not to provide us with style or grammatical curiosities, but as a record of extraordinary events.

Cambridge Essays on Education

Hallam is a dull proser -- no discovery or illustration, no profound thought, no vivid description, not even a harmonious period.

Lippincott's Magazine of Popular Literature and Science Volume 15, No. 87, March, 1875

But a great revolution there has been, from nobody's reading anything, to every body's reading all things; and perhaps it began with that good old proser Richardson, the father of Pamela, Clarissa, and

The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction Volume 14, No. 406, December 26, 1829

The boys, to whom their grandfather -- so far as they regarded him at all -- had mainly presented himself as a benevolent old proser, were surprised to find that they sincerely regretted him; and the events of the next few weeks threw up his merits (now that the time was past for rewarding them) into a sharp light which memory overarched with a halo.

Lady Good-for-Nothing

I used to think him rather a proser; how I blessed his prosing now!

The Altar Fire