look how the man stands as he were gowk'd

Bridget Boone […] invited me to consider a couple of late-night bongs, as a kind of psychodysleptic Sominex, to help me sleep […].

(A ministorage center in Manhattan has even run ads suggesting that it is the best repository for the spoils of singledom.)

Then I cut the flesh into bittocks And Shahrazad was surprised by the dawn of day and fell silent and ceased to say her permitted say.