Those sixtysomethings are always lounging around the cabana.

In street fighting at close quarters a gun of this kind is very murderous and ought to do a terrible amount of destruction.

It divides and decompounds objects into […] parts.

And now as other Fawkners use, I spring a mistresse, sweare, write, sigh and weepe: And the game kill'd, or lost, goe talk, and sleepe.