Amalia, watching them all, with throbbing pulses and luminous eyes, saw and understood, and her spirit was filled with a great thankfulness which she could not voice, but which lifted her, serene and still, above every one there.
"The Eye of Dread"
Payne Erskine
The air was transformed into a great luminous gulf.
"In Desert and Wilderness"
Henryk Sienkiewicz
She smiled, and the snow-light shone on her face, making her beauty luminous.
"I Walked in Arden"
Jack Crawford