mistrust

The Britans marching out againſt them, and miſtruſting thir own power, ſend to Germanus and his Collegue, repoſing more in the ſpiritual ſtrength of thoſe two men, than in thir own thouſands arm’d.

Mistrust me not thus causeles, for routhe;

Sin to be trewe I have yow plight my trouthe.

[…] I propheſie, that many a thouſand,

Which now miſtruſt no parcell of my feare,

And many an old mans ſighe, and many a Widdowes,

And many an Orphans water-ſtanding-eye,

Men for their Sonnes, Wiues for their Husbands,

Orphans, for their Parents timeles death,

Shall rue the houre that euer thou was’t borne.

She wuz soft in her complexion, her lips, her cheeks, her hands, and as I mistrusted at that first minute, and found out afterwards, soft in her head too.