And again the horse leaped forward, taking them off at a frantic pace, the high-topped buggy atilt as they turned the corner of the street into the country road.
"The Eye of Dread"
Payne Erskine
Its expression was "blossomy, nightingale-y"; atilt with glee and grace.
"We Girls: A Home Story"
Mrs. A. D. T. Whitney
When I came to the river, I ached in sympathy with the shipping painfully atilt on the rocklike surface of the brine, which broke against the piers, and sprayed itself over them like showers of powdered quartz.
"Short Stories and Essays From "Literature and Life""
William Dean Howells