... frseeeeeeeefronnnng train somewhere whistling the strength those engines have in them like big giants and the water rolling all over and out of them all sides like the end of Loves old sweeeetsonnnng the poor men that have to be out all the night from their wives and families in those roasting engines ...
ATTRIBUTION:
James Joyce (1882–1941), Irish author. Molly Bloom, in Ulysses, ch. 18 of 1984 edition (1922).
