Some ſay that Rauens foſter forlorne children, / The whilſt their owne birds famiſh in their neſts: / Oh be to me though thy hard hart ſay no, / Nothing ſo kinde but ſomething pittiful.
a belt of trees; a belt of sand
Before your child is born, your water(s) will break. (North America)
Don't mind my friend; he's a little r-slurred.
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