Not all the gold of Pactolus, not all the beauty of Anadyomene, not all the wisdom of Minerva, could make such women ladies!
It was found mixed with the sands of the Pactolus and other rivers.
Gaston Vandeloup having passed all his life in cities found that his existence on the Pactolus claim was likely to be very dreary.
The latter was betwixt and between, with a hovering maid, and a river of hair making Pactolus down her back.
I will pour the waters of Pactolus through the valley of Briarfield.
