a hyperconstitutional question

Those whom you feared most are now bosoming themselves in the queen's grace; and though her highness signified displeasure in outward sort, yet did she like the marrow of your book.

Give us hold of the three ha'pence. Cut away with you, and if you are gone as long as a minute, see what you'll catch. Give him the three-ha'pence and cut away !

Like planet-stricken men of yore / He trembles, smitten to the core / By strong compunction and remorse.