Dense is his mane, that when uplifted falls On his right shoulder; betwixt either loin The spine runs double; his earth-Dinting hoof Rings with the ponderous beat of solid horn.
"The Georgics"
Virgil
Wet and bright the Dinting pebbles Shine where oft she paused and stood; All her dreamy warmth revolving, While the chilly waters wooed.
"The Complete Project Gutenberg Works of George Meredith"
George Meredith