While curling smokes from village-tops are seen,Vergil, Eclogues 1.82-83 (tr. H. Rushton Fairclough):
And the fleet shades glide o'er the dusky green.
Even now the housetops yonder are smoking
and longer shadows fall from the mountain heights.
et iam summa procul villarum culmina fumant
maioresque cadunt altis de montibus umbrae.