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(RQ:Dickens Pictures from Italy)
1897, Robert Gwynneddon Davies (translator), ''The Sleeping Bard'' by (w), London: Simplkon, Marshall & Co., Part I,https://www.gutenberg.org/files/5671/5671-h/5671-h.htm
- At last, what with a round of blasphemy, and the whole crowd with clay pistols belching smoke and fire and slander of their neighbours, and the floor already befouled with dregs and spittle, I feared lest viler deeds should happen, and craved to depart.
1983, (w), ''(w)'', New York: William Morrow, Chapter 5, p. 53,https://archive.org/details/wickedday00stewrich
- Only the four walls of his home still stood, blackened and smoking with the sluggish, stinking smoke that befouled the sea-wind.
1997, (w), ''(w)'', “Echo and Narcissus” in Paul Keegan (ed.), ''Ted Hughes: Collected Poems'', New York: Farrar, Straus and Giroux, 2003, p. 919,https://archive.org/details/collectedpoems00hugh
- There was a pool of perfect water.
- (..) No cattle
- Had slobbered their muzzles in it
- And befouled it.
1666, (w), ''A Character of the Province of Mary-Land'', London: Peter Dring, Preface,http://name.umdl.umich.edu/A25198.0001.001
- For its an ill Bird will befoule her own Nest (..)
(RQ:Smollett Roderick Random) But pray what smell is that? Sure your lapdog has befoul’d himself;—let me catch hold of the nasty cur, I’ll teach him better manners.”
1894, (w), ''(w)'', London: Heinemann, Part 5, p. 282,https://archive.org/details/manxman00cain
- For three days Pete bore himself according to his wont, thinking to silence the evil tongues of the little world about him, and keep sweet and alive the dear name which they were waiting to befoul and destroy.
1923, (w), ''(w)'', London: John Lane, Part 2, Chapter 15,https://www.fadedpage.com/books/20150414/html.php
- “(..) you combine a vulgar atheism and an iconoclastic desire to befoul the sacred ideas of the average man or woman, collectively scorned as the bourgeoisie——”
1927, (w), ''The Bellamy Trial'', Garden City, NY: Doubleday, Doran & Co., 1929, Chapter 5, p. 159,https://www.fadedpage.com/books/20120315/html.php
- There she sits before you, gentlemen, betrayed by her husband, befouled by every idle tongue that wags (..)