Meet atmosphere to bosom that rich chant, Where fifty voices in one strand did twist Their varicolored tones and left no want To the delighted soul, which sank abyssed In the warm music cloud, while, far below, The organ heaved its surges to and fro.
"Hospital Sketches"
Robert Swain Peabody
The smooth floor of the room was bare save for a few rugs made of varicolored rags.
"Dixie Hart"
Will N. Harben
Gray pointed to the glittering display still spread out upon the varicolored counterpane.
"Flowing Gold"
Rex Beach