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London thou art a jewel of jewels, & jasper of jocunditie -- music, talk, friendship, city views, books, publishing, something central & inexplicable.
She's a lovely young woman from upstate New York, but you should be very thankful for those romance-novel-reading, tween-movie-watching women. They've had a big hand in making our town a success." "And Julian's love life, once he learned to spray himself with glitter.
I, Judy Moody, will get zero-wrong-plus-extra-credit on the spelling test! 110%! Pass it on.
I knew Dionysus must've filled it out, because he stubbornly insisted on getting my name wrong:
Dear _Peter Johnson,
Wait - Miss Bramble-"
"Don't call me that!" said Azalea.
Something, perhaps hurt, flickered through Mr. Bradford's soft eyes. "Princess Bramble," he said.
I love Merion and I don't even know her last name.
Morrow . . . let me love you.
Sing, Marie of Arras. Do not forget, Marie of Arras.
JAQUES: Rosalind is your love's name?
ORLANDO: Yes, just.
JAQUES: I do not like her name.
ORLANDO: There was no thought of pleasing you when she was christened.
Then, on the twenty-first day of December in the 109th year of the third era, Queen Channary gave birth to a baby girl. She was officially named Princess Selene Channary Jannali Blackburn of Luna,
Hello, Hazel Levesque.
Queen rose of the rosebud garden of girls.
between Scylla and Charybdis,
JULIA: Oldest daughter of Julia and Agrippa. Owner of the smallest dwarf in Rome. Exiled in AD 8.
What is your name?"
"Again sir, that is no concern of yours."
"A mystery," he said. "I shall have to call you Clorinda."
...
"Judith! What the devil? exclaimed Peregrine. "Has there been an accident?"
"Judith," repeated the gentleman of the curricle pensively. "I prefer Clorinda.
I am terrible with people's names.
Juliette.
I can't control a nightmare, but in my waking moments her name is the only reminder I will permit myself.
I'd like to think I'm Elizabeth, but deep down I think I'm the one whose name no one can remember. Not Lydia the slut or Mary the nerd or Jane the beauty or Elizabeth the opinionated. I'm the second-youngest. The forgotten one. - Francesca Spinelli
DEDICATION For Halle. The coolest Mudblood I know. Consider this your Hogwarts letter.
The ladies of St. James's! They're painted to the eyes; Their white is stays for ever, Their red it never dies; But Phyllida, my Phillida! Her colour comes and goes; It trembles to a lily,
It wavers to a rose.
CJ is my nickname. It stands for Cameron, and my middle name is John.
Madeline Reynolds
May is green and pink and red
Isabelle.
It was always Isabelle.
Delwyth, Bethan, and Eira be their names - I midwifed each one, same year.
Fresh spring the herald of love's mighty king.
NICOLE CULLEN Long Tom Lookout
Tess
DY-N-AMITE
Tim
Blue Juneberry, tough diamond willow.
The picturesque doctor's daughter, Miss Manette.
Elisabeth." The way the Goblin King said my name made my heart flutter. "Will you marry me?" This time, it was a long time before I replied. "Yes," I said. "Yes, I will.
Katniss the mockingjay
Mars red gladiolus
Holy crap. It's Juliet!
Previously, when I began to write this tale, I set out by saying that Mlle. Claude was a whore. She is a whore, of course, and I'm not trying to deny it, but what I say now is
if Mlle. Claude is a whore then what name shall I find for the other women I know?
Dearest Virgin - um, Dearest Most-Definitely-Not-a-Virgin Lassiter,
Answer July-
Where is the Bee-
Where is the Blush-
Where is the Hay?
Ah, said July-
Where is the Seed-
Where is the Bud-
Where is the May-
Answer Thee-Me-
March is a tomboy with tousled hair, a mischievous smile, mud on her shoes and a laugh in her voice.
My little Jasnah, insufferable and wonderful.
voluptuous sluggard,
Marlys was a sturdy woman in her fifties, white curls clinging to her scalp like vanilla frosting. She wore rimless glasses, a homemade red-checked gingham dress, and low-topped Nikes. Short-nosed and pale, she had a small pink mouth that habitually pursed in thought, or disapproval.
Dear, gentle, patient, noble Nell . . . .
The bisy larke, messager of day.
A lily-girl, not made for this world's pain.
Artemis simple-toon
My dad liked how January went with Jones. My sisters' names are Jina and Jacey Jones.
Queen Vasilisa Sabina Rhea Dragomir, first of her name.
When is your birthday?" ( ... )
Wide silver-gold eyes swung to him. "You don't know?"
"No."
Pouting, she twirled a strand of her hair. "How can you not know?"
"Do you know mine?" he asked.
"Of course I do. It's the day you met me.
Anne Shirley. Anne with an e.
So, um, what is your name?"
"Oh, that's funny that you don't know! Well, maybe it's not. I've always gone by Jones here, even before I was a counselor. You don't want to guess?"
"Rumpelstiltskin," I say, which makes him burst out laughing.
Foster the beautiful, and every hour thou tallest new flowers to birth.
Laurelyn is the medicine that heals all my pain
Gwen almost as long as I can remember. When I got
Lysandra Barbas, please meet Princess Cleiona Bellos.
Little Princess Little Lord
Danzhol. The one with the marriage proposal and the objections to the town charter in central Monsea. "Bacon," Bitterblue muttered. "Bacon!" she repeated, then carefully made her way up the spiral stairs.
Elizabeth Spencer.
Julita was being spinned like a top by a drop-dead-gorgeous Dominicano. Later she told us that he'd asked for her number and she had given him the wrong one.
"Why did you do that?" I asked her.
"He smelled married," she said.
Gilly Gilleshpee
(Who Did No Harm to No Man all the Dais of Her Life. Reader, Can You Say Lykewise?).
Janie.
Does not like.
To be called.
Buffy.
May: the lilacs are in bloom. Forget yourself.
beautiful young maiden?
Young foliage sweet bronze.
Most strongly scented of all wisterias.
Deep spring: overcome by my own perfume.
Her name is Anarchy. And she has taught me more as a mistress than you [Justice] ever did! She has taught me that justice is meaningless without freedom. She is honest. She makes no promises and breaks none. Unlike you, Jezebel.
Jess again. Mark had called her Jessica. As if she were a full person, not a truncated portion of one.
I'm John Clare now. I was Byron and Shakespeare formerly.
Rosie Germaine Mole.
ACT9.36 Now there was at Joppa a certain disciple named Tabitha, which by interpretation is called Dorcas: this woman was full of good works and almsdeeds which she did.
So we're racing the Clare and the Courts," said Julian. "Fantastic. Maybe there's someone else we can piss off. The Spiral Labyrinth? The Scholomance? Interpol?
silver jubilee. He
Who the hell is that?!
Some call her Satan. Others, Beelzebub. She goes by many names.
Fairy damsels met in forest wide / By knights of Logres, or of Lyones, / Lancelot or Pelleas, or Pellenore.
ORANGE MARMALADE',
If you have not guessed my name by month's end, then you shall be mine!
My name is Constance Marie, and I am anti-princess.
Springtime
and I wish I knew you
Grace-" He scowled, then laughed. "What the devil is your middle name?"
"Catriona." she whispered.
"Grace Catriona Eversleigh," he said, loud and sure, "I love you.
James was my given name, but I was a junior; so I was Jamie as a kid.
Cassandra Gregory?" I say, not able to keep the question out of my voice. "I'm Grace, your
"
The door slams in my face before I can finish.
"
daughter."
Well this is not a good start to our reunion.
Helen, thy beauty is to me
Haste to thie kiste, thie onlie dortoure bedde.Cale, as the claie whiche will gre on thie hedde,Is Charitie and Love aminge highe elves;Knightis and Barons live for pleasure and themselves.
Katherine the Midwife
Diana has only one birthday in a year. It isn't as if birthdays were common things, Marilla.
Marrer of Middle-earth, would that I might see you face to face, and mar you as my lord Fingolfin did!
I'm with Julian, I say at last. This, after all, is what I have chosen.
For the moment, I'm just Daire - a girl straddling two bloodlines. One I was given - one I must earn.
The Swendish queen - whose name I couldn't pronounce to save my life.
Demetrius appeared
Puddleglum's my name. But it doesn't matter if you forget it. I can always tell you again.
Who am I, Joshua? Name me.Joshua-- Mora Early
None of us have a real name, Leonidas, just names we like and names people give us.
With Amaryllis in Blueberry, Christina Meldrum has woven a beautifully layered, intensely emotional story, with unforgettable characters whose voices will remain with you long after their secrets have been revealed.
Jacquelyn, Luna, Mate. You have many names. Each of them holds a special meaning, but the only thing I want to call you is mine.
Loftis, Quinn (2011-11-18). Blood Rites: Book 2 Grey Wolves Series (The Grey Wolves Series) (p. 233). Kindle Edition.
Mirren, she is sugar, curiosity, and rain.
I love you, Daniel Wesley," she whispers.
"I love you Seven Marie Six Cinderella Jacobs.
The August sun, God's blood-blister ...
Have some bread and butter. The bread
and butter is for Gwendolen. Gwendolen is devoted to bread and
butter.
gone on Miss Lily.
Mandy (lentil eating, lesbian, long socks) in PR