A man rode past on a unicycle, laughing.

The Prince of Wales, Lord John of Lancaster, The noble Westmoreland, and warlike Blunt; And many more corrivals and dear men Of estimation and command in arms.

The rose-buds, withered as they were, were still treasured under his cuirass, and nearest to his heart.

In several recent helicopter downings, the attackers used a variety of weapons[…].