About her cheeks

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She weeps bitterly in the night, and her tears are on her cheeks among all her lovers she has none to comfort her All her friends have dealt treacherously with her they are become her enemies.

She weepeth sore in the night, and her tears are on her cheeks among all her lovers she hath none to comfort her all her friends have dealt treacherously with her, they are become her enemies.

She counted and skipped, and skipped and counted, until her cheeks were quite red, and she was more interested than she had ever been since she was born.

Across the room from him his mother had pulled open a window, in spite of the cool weather, and leaning out with her hands on her cheeks, she pushed her face far outside the window.

But the big breaths of rough fresh air blown over the heather filled her lungs with something which was good for her whole thin body and whipped some red color into her cheeks and brightened her dull eyes when she did not know anything about it.