The devils' tattoo on the roof had sunk to a mere Undersong, a fitting accompaniment as it were to the electricity in the room.
"The Lamp in the Desert"
Ethel M. Dell
Like a throbbing Undersong-the fiendish accompaniment to the devils' chorus-the gossip of the station as detailed by Tessa ran with glib mockery through her brain.
"The Lamp in the Desert"
Ethel M. Dell
And ever and anon, with singults rife, He cryed out, to make his Undersong; Ah!
"Spenser (English Men of Letters Series)"
R. W. Church