Crossword-Solution: CYNARA
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| Word | Anagrams | |
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| CYNARA | anagram | ANCYRA, CANARY |
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Hint 1 meaning
One who, or that which, eats.
Hint 2 anagram
AETER
Hint 3 another clue
greedy person
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Sentences with CYNARA (5)
The Cynara scolymus, a plant somewhat resembling a thistle, with a dilated, imbricated, and prickly involucre.
Listen to this: "I cried for madder music and for stronger wine, But when the feast is finished, and the lamps expire, Then falls thy shadow, Cynara!--the night is thine; And I am desolate and sick of an old passion, Yea, hungry for the lips of my desire; I have been faithful to thee, Cynara, in my fashion." Susan took the paper, read the four stanzas several times, handed it back to him without a word.
But the cardoon (Cynara cardunculus) has a far wider range: [9] it occurs in these latitudes on both sides of the, Cordillera, across the continent.
But the cardoon (Cynara cardunculus)[9] has a far wider range: it occurs in these latitudes on both sides of the Cordillera, across the continent.
NON SUM QUALIS ERAM BONAE SUB REGNO CYNARAE Last night, ah, yesternight, betwixt her lips and mine There fell thy shadow, Cynara! thy breath was shed Upon my soul between the kisses and the wine; And I was desolate and sick of an old passion, Yea, I was desolate and bowed my head: I have been faithful to thee, Cynara! in my fashion.
Quotes with CYNARA (1)
I have forgot much, Cynara! gone with the wind, Flung roses, roses riotously with the throng, Dancing, to put thy pale, lost lilies out of mind; But I was desolate and sick of an old passion, Yea, all the time, because the dance was long; I have been faithful to thee, Cynara! in my fashion. I cried for madder music and for stronger wine, But when the feast is finished and the lamps expire, Then falls thy shadow, Cynara! the night is thine; And I am desolate and sick of an old…
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Appears in: NYT.
Used 1 time in crossword archives (1958).