I pine with passing, heart's desire lost for aye; Nothing is left but a robe stained with tears.

And all through the winter he wore his one wadded robe, a good garment in its day, now stained and faded.

Snuffling, his robes stained with blood and mucus, Francis picked up the pouch and disappeared down the stairs.

She was thin and pale, her white robes covered in mud and stained with blood.

His feet were bare and his robe stained, his jaw was dark with stubble.

He did not look so lordly, his white cleric's robe stained with dirt, his hair hanging lank with sweat.

An ancient Honored Matre led the squad, her red robe stained, some of its decorations gone and a rip down the left shoulder.

Wrapped in a rotting black velvet curtain, her white robes torn and stained with blood, black with dust and ash from the floor.

He was all too aware of his pitiful state; his robe stained and frayed, his long gray beard snarled and unkempt, his eyes so bloodshot and yellowed that no one could tell their color anymore.