Port is almost as highly brandied as sherry; while even in winter our accomplished wine-drinkers give a preference to pure and brandyless claret.

nought againe / Him answered, as courtesie became, / But with sterne lookes, and stomachous disdaine, / Gaue signes of grudge and discontentment vaine […]

Incredibly, when he died they found he had left a million dollars to the Poetry Foundation.

Thou hast no more brain than I have in mine elbows; an assinico may tutor thee.