What is "milk-white"

Usage examples of "milk-white".

Calton, not Mousie, and she let them do so even though it was evident in her milk-white face that she found it funny, funnier than being called Mousie.

Scardale and thinking Derbyshire village life is milk-white sheep in a field full of sunshine.

It was a green duckbilled cap, and it fit snugly atop his bald, milk-white head.

The Narwhale has a very picturesque, leopard-like look, being of a milk-white ground color, dotted with round and oblong spots of black.

Wylo carried a great black-palm spear fitted into a wommera with milk-white ovals of shell at the grip.

After the lapse of ten or fifteen minutes, the green rind embrowns and cracks, showing through the fissures in its sides the milk-white interior.

As she swam further out to sea and then turned back and looked along the snarling milk-white teeth of England to the distant arm of Dover and at the black and white confetti of the ravens and gulls tossed against the vivid backcloth of green fields, she decided that anything was permissible on such a day and that, just this once, she would forgive him.

They were tall and willowy, albinos with milk-white skin and hair and bloodred eyes.

I long to see thee back return from thence, That I may view these milk-white steeds of mine All loaden with the heads of killed men, And, from their knees even to their hoofs below, Besmear'd with blood that makes a dainty show.

By now the king’s milk-white body was bent over the basin where he scrubbed himself thoroughly and I stumbled over a trailing braie as I saw that his backside was covered with hard red whelks.

He smiled, and opening out his milk-white palm Disclosed a fruit of pure Hesperian gold, That smelt ambrosially, and while I looked And listened, the full-flowing river of speech Came down upon my heart.

The milk-white fronds dipped and billowed across the huge marsh, tinged with blood-crimson.

A heaving panorama of taut buttocks, pert nipples, milk-white thighs, armpit hair and exposed front bottoms.

Fummiro loved Linda’s blond paleness, her milk-white and slightly heavy thighs, the longness of her legs, the soft, drooping fullness of her breasts.

After the lord chamberlain came Sir Anthony Brown, master of the horse, bareheaded, and leading the king's favorite milk-white steed, trapped all in cloth of gold down to the ground.