Eugene Onegin ( without commentary )

XXI

All clap as one. Onegin enters: he walks-on people's toes-between the stalls; askance, his double lorgnette trains 4 upon the loges of strange ladies; he has scanned all the tiers; he has seen everything; with faces, garb, he's dreadfully displeased; 8 with men on every side he has exchanged salutes; then at the stage in great abstraction he has glanced, has turned away, and yawned, 12 and uttered: "Time all were replaced; ballets I long have suffered, but even of Didelot I've had enough."5