It is as knobby with countless little domes as a prison door is with bolt-heads. 马克·吐温.傻子出国记.
Eva joyously pointed out the various spires, domes, and way-marks, by which she recognized her native city. 哈丽叶特·比切·斯托.汤姆叔叔的小屋.
On our left were the granite-ribbed domes of old Spain. 马克·吐温.傻子出国记.
And sure enough, afloat on the placid sea a league away, lay a great city, with its towers and domes and steeples drowsing in a golden mist of sunset. 马克·吐温.傻子出国记.
Still the same lofty domes and minarets towered above the verdurous walls, where Constantine had died, and the Turk had entered the city. 玛丽·雪莱.最后一个人.
And now, while the distant domes and spires of New Orleans rise to our view, there is yet time for an introduction to Miss Ophelia. 哈丽叶特·比切·斯托.汤姆叔叔的小屋.
He is extremely tall and thin, his forehead domes out in a white curve, and his two eyes are deeply sunken in his head. 阿瑟·柯南·道尔.福尔摩斯回忆录.