After he said the kid was a no-talent cocksucker whose teeth were always in the way ...

Examine how your humour is inclined, / And which the ruling passion of your mind.

The earthquake wreaked havoc in the city.

I find I incorporate gneiss and coal and long-threaded moss and fruits and grains and esculent roots, / And am stucco'd with quadrupeds and birds all over, / And have distanced what is behind me for good reasons, / And call any thing close again when I desire it.