ellauri048.html on line 1528: And standing, muffled round with woe, Ja seisten kiedottuna surun huiviin,
ellauri109.html on line 603: That first summer I spent a week in Connecticut, interviewing him six hours a day in his studio. Now and then we had to take bathroom breaks, and we could hear each other’s muffled streams through the door. One lovely sun-dappled afternoon I sat on his studio couch, listening to our greatest living novelist empty his bladder, and reflected that this was about as good as it gets for an American literary biographer.
ellauri196.html on line 213: Silence the pianos and with muffled drum Pianot sordiinolle ja hiljaa rummutellen
xxx/ellauri139.html on line 448: All eyes be muffled, or a hundred swords Siis taloon vasta, missä pyörii porukoita;
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