 | John Matthews Manly - 1926 - 928 頁
...subdued : 80 Just where the breath of life his nostrils drew, A charge of snuff the wily virgin threw ; 4 [The gnomes direct, to every atom just, The pungent...titillating dust.] Sudden, with starting tears each eye o'crflows, 85 And the high dome re-echoes to his nose. "Now meet thy fate," incensed Belinda cried,... | |
 | Tom Peete Cross, Clement Tyson Goode - 1927 - 1432 頁
...endued, She with one finger and a thumb subdued: 80 Just where the breath of life his nostrils drew, thy Abode — 10 In truth together do ye seem Like...Forms as from their covert peep When earthly cares 85 And the high dome reechoes to his nose. 'Now meet thy fate,' incensed Belinda cried, And drew a... | |
 | Carl R. Woodring, James Shapiro - 1995 - 936 頁
...endued, She with one finger and a thumb subdued: S0 Just where the breath of life his nostrils drew, A charge of snuff the wily virgin threw; The gnomes...titillating dust. Sudden, with starting tears each eye o'erfiows. And the high dome re-echoes to his nose. "Now meet thy fate," incensed Belinda cried, And... | |
 | Mordecai Cooke, Mordecai Cubitt Cooke - 1997 - 308 頁
...subdued the baron, as with one finger and a thumb — Just where the breath of life his nostrils drew, A charge of snuff the wily virgin threw; The gnomes...titillating dust. Sudden, with starting tears each eye o'er/lows, And the high dome re-echoes to his nose. The Zoolus of Southern Africa use a small gourd... | |
 | Alexander Pope - 1998 - 260 頁
...endued, She with one finger and a thumb subdued: So Just where the breath of life his nostrils drew, A charge of snuff the wily virgin threw; The gnomes...side. (The same, his ancient personage to deck, Her great great grandsire wore about his neck 90 In three seal-rings; which after, melted down, Formed... | |
 | Sophie Gee - 2008 - 387 頁
...subdued: Just where the breath of life his nostrils drew, A charge of snuff the wily virgin threw; Sudden, with starting tears each eye o'erflows, And...high dome re-echoes to his nose. "Now meet thy fate," th' incensed virago cried, And drew a deadly bodkin from her side. "Boast not my fall," he said, "insulting... | |
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Just where the breath of life his nostrils drew, A charge of snuff the wily virgin threw. The gnomes direct, to every atom just, The pungent grains of titillating dust. Sudden, with starting tears each eye o'erflows, And the high dome re-echoes to his... 
