Eugene Onegin ( without commentary )

XXII

Amors, diaboli, and dragons still on the stage jump and make noise5 still at the carriage porch the weary footmen 4 on the pelisses are asleep; still people have not ceased to stamp, blow noses, cough, hiss, clap; still, outside and inside, 8 lamps glitter everywhere; still, chilled, the horses fidget, bored with their harness, and round the fires the coachmen curse their 1 2 and beat their palms together; [masters and yet Onegin has already left; he's driving home to dress.