Gossamers hung on every briarbush and floated about the fields.
The grass in the churchyard sparkled with the fairy film of gossamers.
In the sky above the Pyramids hung tiny cloud wreaths of rose red, delicate and airy as the gossamers of Tunis.
The following is a singular but authentic account of the curious phenomenon of a Shower of Gossamers.
The woods around the head of the marsh were full of purple vistas, threaded with gossamers.
Gossamers belong to the young, with their dimpled arms, shoulders of snowy whiteness, and necks like columns of ivory.
Gossamers glimmered like threads of silver among the trees and the fir boughs and tassels seemed to utter friendly speech.
The men on the immense metal structure, hauling in ropes, looked like spiders with gossamers.
There was a light mist on the grass, and as you walked it was through a silver web of gossamers.
