Queen Elizabeth. […] Whither away? / Lady Anne. No farther than the Tower; and, as I guess, / Upon the like devotion as yourselves, / To gratulate the gentle princes there.

When the girls were sick, the hoons would beat the shit out of them and put them back on the street.

I have obſerv'd upon a Wall - plum (with my most exquisite Glaſſes, which cost me ſeveral thouſands of pounds) at first beginning to turn blue , it comes firſt to Fluidity, then to Orbiculation, then Fixation, so to Angulization, then Chriſtallization[…]

He was sure they [the stars] were arranged in some order which had a secret and malign significance.