Literary notes about Puff (AI summary)
The word “puff” serves as a multi-layered term in literature, often shifting from a vivid depiction of a physical burst—like a sudden exhalation of smoke or wind ([1], [2], [3])—to a metaphor for inflated pride or self-importance ([4], [5], [6]). In some narratives it echoes a dramatic, even rhythmic refrain that heightens tension or humor, as in the repeated threat from the wolf in a well-known fairy tale ([7], [8], [9]), while in others it captures a moment of delicate transformation or fleeting movement, whether it be a gentle waft of fragrance or a brief puff of steam ([10], [11]). This versatility in usage underscores its power to evoke both tangible sensory experiences and abstract emotional states throughout various works.
- Trent watched it, a sombre mass, now distinct, now vague, now blotted out in a puff of fog.
— from The King in Yellow by Robert W. Chambers - A tiny puff of smoke had been circling the harbour, and now was bearing southwards towards them over the black and the gold.
— from Howards End by E. M. Forster - A heavy and dull detonation shook the ground, a puff of smoke came out of the cliff, and that was all.
— from Heart of Darkness by Joseph Conrad - Knowledge puffeth up, etc... Knowledge, without charity and humility, serveth only to puff persons up. 8:2.
— from The Bible, Douay-Rheims, Complete - Alas! that any man should presume so to puff himself up, and boast o'er all men.
— from The Anglo-Saxon Chronicle - But it couldn't never enter my head to go to your Reverence and puff myself up and boast because even the likes of me had done some good in the world.
— from Ghosts by Henrik Ibsen - "Then I'll huff and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in!" said the Wolf.
— from The Story of the Three Little Pigs by L. Leslie Brooke - The wolf then answered to that,— "Then I'll huff, and I'll puff, and I'll blow your house in."
— from The Nursery Rhymes of England - "Then I'll puff, and I'll huff, and I'll blow your house in."
— from The Nursery Rhymes of England - As soon as they got in, a very faint puff of sweet fragrance was wafted into their nostrils.
— from Hung Lou Meng, or, the Dream of the Red Chamber, a Chinese Novel, Book I by Xueqin Cao - Because Lucy's coming?" "No," said Tom, opening his pocket-knife and holding it over the puff, with his head on one side in a dubitative manner.
— from The Mill on the Floss by George Eliot