During the next day a quantity of lava flowed down into the Val del Bue, branching off so that one stream flowed to the foot of Mount finocchio, while the other flowed to Mount Calanna.
"Complete Story of the San Francisco Horror"
Richard Linthicum Trumbull White Samuel Fallows
If one went to dine with her, the dinner was much the same as we had at home, but some picturesquely hung grapes, or a stalk of finocchio, or some half-opened pomegranates, gave the table an air which made it all seem quite different.
"Story of My Life, volumes 1-3"
Augustus J. C. Hare