Like as a fearefull Dove, which through the raine / Of the wide ayre her way does cut amaine, / Having farre off espyde a Tassell gent, / Which after her his nimble winges doth straine, / Doubleth her hast for feare to bee for-hent ….
O for a Falkners voice, / To lure this Tassell gentle backe againe ….
[…] just as Snitter felt himself exhausted and unable to do more, Rowf's rump slid suddenly forward as smoothly as a turd from a healthy anus […]
[…] for they deemed that he was long-grudging, even in lesser matters than those wherein Kalf had done to beguilt him with the king.
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