I had unfortunately been from my youth no votary of Terpsichore, and what was I to do?
"Visit to Iceland and the Scandinavian North" by Ida Pfeiffer
Terpsichore herself could scarce have made it go better.
"Richard Carvel, Complete" by Winston Churchill
This is a forlorn, deserted chamber, destined to cards, which are never played in this temple of Terpsichore.
"The Disowned, Complete" by Edward Bulwer-Lytton
Such is, in all its simple modesty, the aspect of a temple consecrated to the worship of Bacchus and Terpsichore.
"The Mirror of Literature, Amusement, and Instruction, Vol. 13, Issue 377, June 27, 1829" by Various
If she can do that with the Proserpine, she'll at least do that with Mistress Terpsichore.
"The Wing-and-Wing" by J. Fenimore Cooper
TERPSICHORE, the Muse of choral song and dancing.
"The Nuttall Encyclopaedia" by Edited by Rev. James Wood
It sounds outlandish, but I prefer it to Terpsichore.
"The Half-Hearted" by John Buchan
The opening of this Temple de Terpsichore was the great event of the year (1772).
"Women of Modern France" by Hugo P. Thieme
Naturally he wanted to be present with Elsa who was, of course, competent in the art of Terpsichore.
"Villa Elsa" by Stuart Henry
Not set up like an Infant Terpsichore, but seriously inclined, with perfect steps in perfect time.
"Letters of Edward FitzGerald in two volumes, Vol. 1" by Edward FitzGerald