He was like one transformed, the cynosure of all initiated in the mysteries of this divinity.
He was the cynosure of all eyes then, and observed of all observers.
To use a poetical phrase, Marengo now became the “cynosure of every eye.”
Or, if he swaggered as he walked, the cynosure of all eyes, from the pavilion to the pitch.
We were soon under the observation of the company, ...