At the first noise of their entrance, Proserpina withdrew the pomegranate from her mouth.
The crisp, cool masses of the pomegranate were dotted with scarlet flowers.
In Madras, a branch of the pomegranate tree is usually stuck in.
They are broad and richly bordered with palms and pomegranate.
The pomegranate was so violently thrown that it burst in pieces.
That was ...