Certainly, I must confess my own barbarousness, I never heard the old song of Percy and Douglas that I found not my heart moved more than with a trumpet; and yet it is sung but by some blind crowder […]

Her face was plastered with mud.

Thinke you, I am no ſtronger then my Sex Being ſo Father'd, and ſo Husbanded?

I have had it with these motherfucking snakes on this motherfucking plane!