By which the little brookes forsooke their boundes, And water all the passages so drownds […]

Certaine of the Tartarres, professing the name of Christe, yet farre from his righteousnes: when their parentes waxe aged, to haste their death, crame them with gobins of fatte.

Having a tattoo was Mathilda's personal rebellion against her parents.

I shall have tons of cream in silver buckets and raspberry ripples.