There were night penguins that emitted green light only when hunting in dark seas, and merlions whose manes were fringed with pallid lavender.

1832, Washington Irving, Tales of the Alhambra

A playsure, an erasure/a damn cocksure toiffurier./Leave me to my/bewoahing, you tenderhanded hoisterier.

go leap her, and engender young devilings