By your leave, Mr. Turner […] By YOUR leave, Mr. Norrington.

Inflate that tire too much and the tube may pooch out of the cut in the sidewall.

To the strength and fierceness of barbarians they [the Dacians] added a contempt for life, which was derived from a warm persuasion of the immortality and transmigration of the soul.

Bowmen, Bridgmen, Divers, Swimmers, Placemen, Stewards, Supple Trimmers; Turners, Carters, Leaders, Drivers, Servants, Kitchenmen, and Weavers;[…]And many more—but let us ſtop! / And this fond prayer offer up: / May Erin’s ſons of ev’ry caſt, / Be Iriſhmen! from firſt to laſt! / Nor name or creed divide them!