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Her heart was taken to London where it was buried at the Franciscan priory.
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Her heart, her maternal feeling, in fact her being was too busy expressing itself, as quietly thrilled by this sight of her Nicolas curled asleep under a blanket, in a park like a scene from Poussin.
Her optimism gave me heart.
Her heart was thumping painfully ; ;
" The review went on to state that " The heart of the production, in both senses, is Judi Dench's superb Desiree Armfeldt ... Her husky-voiced rendering of " Send in the Clowns " is the most moving I've ever heard.
Her parents, unaware of her trials of the heart, try to bring her up to her usual spirits, with little effect.
On 15 April 1984, Cooper collapsed and soon after died from a heart attack in front of millions of television viewers, midway through his act on the London Weekend Television variety show Live From Her Majesty's, transmitted live from Her Majesty's Theatre.
" Her heart sank, however, when she saw their rented apartment: " There was one double bed, a cot with no mattress and a stove with one gas jet.
Her favorite fairy tale, which she reads to her younger brother at the beginning of the film is " Rigoletto ", the story of a cursed fairy prince who must live as an ugly monster until he can find someone who can see through his appearance to the heart within.
Her English tutor, Sydney Gibbes, who later became a Russian Orthodox priest, disagreed and felt that religion for Tatiana was a duty rather than something she felt in her heart.
Her heart travelled with the body and was buried in the abbey church at Blackfriars.
Her father recovered, but only five percent of his heart is currently working.
Her symbol is a heart, her colours are pink, blue, white and gold, and her favourite sacrifices include jewellery, perfume, sweet cakes and liqueurs.
Her symbols are a pierced heart and knives or swords.
Her feather was the measure that determined whether the souls ( considered to reside in the heart ) of the departed would reach the paradise of afterlife successfully.
Her peevish cry goes out: " Oh, my weak heart!
Her Japanese name is a combination of " Doki ", the Japanese onomatopoeia for a quickly beating heart, " baikin " ( meaning " germ "), and the diminutive / affectionate suffix "- chan ".
Her new world, that in which she sets the standards by which all will live in regards to any association with Dominique, is worthy of her beautiful mind and heart because it belongs to her and no one else, and is shared on her terms alone.
Her admonishments to other characters are always made with love, with their best interests at heart.
Her mother, Sara Zwilling, was a writer and producer who died of heart disease ; her father, Boris Sagal, was a director, born in the Ukraine, who died in an accident on the set of the television movie World War III.
Her shiny, golden hair complements the light orange hue of her heart necklace, and, with an upturned chin, she embodies the regal air implied by the title.
Her jealously interferes with Tutu's attempts to restore Mytho's heart, fearing that he will fall in love with someone else.
Her statement to the press read, " Toni got a house for charity, and I got a broken heart ", referring to the Myasthenia Gravis Foundation.
Her mother Ineke is Dutch ; her father Rudolf, who died of a heart attack in the fall of 2001, was a German-speaking Swiss national.
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Her face was very thin, and burned by the sun until much of the skin was dead and peeling, the new skin under it red and angry.
Her blond hair was frowzy, her dress torn in several places, and her shoes were so completely worn out that they were practically no protection.
Her form was silhouetted and with the strong light I could see the outlines of her body, a body that an artist or anyone else would have admired.
Her mouth, which had been so much in my thoughts, was warm and moist and tender.
Her white blond hair was clean and brushed long straight down to her shoulders.
Her thick hair was the color and texture of charcoal.
Her laugh was hard.
Her face was pale but set and her dark eyes smoldered with blame for Ben.
Her stern was down and a sharp list helped us to cut loose the lifeboat which dropped heavily into the water.
Her name was L'Turu and she told me many things.
( Her account was later confirmed by the Scobee-Frazier Expedition from the University of Manitoba in 1951.
Her mother was a good manager and established a millinery business in Milwaukee.
Her name was Esther Peter.
Her brother Karl was a very gentle soul, her mother was a quiet woman who said little but who had hard, probing eyes.
Her mother, now dead, was my good friend and when she came to tell us about her plans and to show off her ring I had a sobering wish to say something meaningful to her, something her mother would wish said.
Her action was involuntary.
Her name was Mollie.
Her speech was barren of southernisms ; ;
Her quarters were on the right as you walked into the building, and her small front room was clogged with heavy furniture -- a big, round, oak dining table and chairs, a buffet, with a row of unclaimed letters inserted between the mirror and its frame.
Her hair was dyed, and her bloom was fading, and she must have been crowding forty, but she seemed to be one of those women who cling to the manners and graces of a pretty child of eight.
Her voice was ripe and full and her teeth flashed again in Sicilian brilliance before the warm curved lips met and her mouth settled in repose.
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