She was the old rose again; the Rose whom Galbraith would have recognized.
I wonder if she would like an old rose garden or if she would be satisfied with any old garden?
Through the window the sunshine on the row of houses opposite paled their red bricks to the purplish tint of old rose petals.
He had asked her to meet him in the old rose garden when she came out.
Lillian looked charming in a train gown of old rose, with a low, square neck showing a delicate chemisette of fine lace.
He walked to the door with his heart full of kindness for old rose.
I hope we get uniforms soon, because if we dont, Ill be going about clad in my old rose comforter and some summer underclothes.
He has no wish to secure strong effects but delights in soft, faded tints; old rose and turquoise morte.
old rose now came hurrying in with the coffee, its fragrant aroma filled the room.
I throw these old leaves into the elixir vitae of sweet memory, as Dr. Heidegger that old rose into his wonderful crystal water.