| Frank J. Wilstach, comp. A Dictionary of Similes. 1916. | | | | Mrs. Norton |
| | | Faint and forlorn
like the breath of a spirit sighing. | 1 |
| Holy as heaven a mothers tender love. | 2 |
An echo returned on the cold gray morn, Like the breath of a spirit sighing. | 3 |
| Soars, like a wild bird from a cypress bough, into the poets heaven. | 4 |
| A softness like the atmosphere of dreams. | 5 |
| Vanished like the feathery snow in summers running brooks. | 6 | | |
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