Pan was curious about the silver pot that the female homer cradled against her round mooey breasts as if it were a babe […]

Our Saviour , […]was Lord to express his indoctrinating power in what sort himn best seemed ; sometimes by a mild and familiar converse ; sometimes with plain and impartiall home-speaking

He defended himself with … less passion than was expected from his constitution.

It was customary in the north to have an arval or funeral dinner after an interment.