Beyond this was the river, agleam with the lights of the British fleet that rode at anchor on its placid bosom.
She no longer wept, though he could see a tear still at the end of one of her lashes, agleam in the dark.
There was a grin on his face, but his eyes were agleam with a slumbering passion that made Parsons catch his breath with a gasp.
It is a factful of himself—lawless, radical and non-civilized, agleam in the mixed world.
She was standing slender as a young girl, all agleam in the half-light as though she wore an armor of glowing copper and garnets.
With tongue lolling, white teeth all agleam, he came roaring out of the shadows.
Scraggs looked up and his cold green eyes were agleam with malice and triumph as they rested on the unhappy pair.
He is all agleam with bullion—a blue-and-gold edition of the Poetry of War.
Certainly the past becomes a source of happiness in his "Rhapsody," and life is agleam with joy in his "Idyl."
Pete started off with another triumphant breakfast and before our guest had gone far with it his face was agleam with pleasure.