| Frank J. Wilstach, comp. A Dictionary of Similes. 1916. | | | | David Mallet |
| | Her bloom was like the springing flower, That sips the silver dew; The rose was budded in her cheeks, Just opening to the view. | 1 |
Debasd by gross alloy: As gold in mines lies mixd with dirt and clay. | 2 |
His face was like an April morn Clad in a wintry cloud. | 3 |
| As honor, just. | 4 |
| Pale as ascending ghost cast back to day. | 5 |
| As truth, sincere. | 6 |
| Soft as the sighings of the gale, that wakes the flowery year. | 7 | | |
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