Hanscha, with her Veiny nose and the dreadful single hair growing out of a mole on her chin, was not without her erudition.
"The Vertical City"
Fannie Hurst
The Body and the Soul united then, A gentle start convulsed Ianthe's frame: Her Veiny eyelids quietly unclosed; Moveless awhile the dark blue orbs remained: 235 She looked around in wonder and beheld Henry, who kneeled in silence by her couch, Watching her sleep with looks of speechless love, And the bright beaming stars That through the casement shone.
"The Complete Poetical Works of Percy Bysshe Shelley Volume III"
Percy Bysshe Shelley Edited by Thomas Hutchinson, M. A.
Huge Veiny hands hung trembling by his sides, but they trembled more from anger than from age.
"Warlock o' Glenwarlock"
George MacDonald