| Впђдина мољй ладћни ещё былђ полнђ глђдкого, кђк слонћвая кћсть, ощущљния вћгнутой по-дљтски спинІ Лолќты... [В. Набћков, Лолќта] | The hollow of my hand was still ivory-full of Lolita — full of the feel of her pre-adolescently incurved back... [V. Nabokov, Lolita] |
| Ї смотрљл на егћ сединџ, на глубћкие морщќны давнћ небрќтого лицђ, на сгћрбленную спќну. [А. Пџшкин, Станцићнный смотрќтель] | I looked at his grey hair, at the deep wrinkles in his long-unshaven face, at his curved spine. [A. Pushkin, "The Postmaster"] |
| Перед нђми, заложќв рџки зђ спину, нагнџв гћлову, расхђживал ћчень серьёзный Станислђв Пќште. [Стругђцкие, Далёкая рђдуга] | In front of us, his hands folded behind his back, his head bent, a very serious Stanislav Pishte walked back and forth. [A. and B. Strugatskiy, The Distant Rainbow] |