I really enjoyed Shakespeare's tragedies more than his histories.

...which being disagreeable to the animal œconomy, is thrust out by nature, into the glands that separate the oyl abovesaid.

Purple shoots had grown up from the wheat seeds sown in the furrows. He fell to his knees and dug up a radish. There was a sound like a bubble popping as the thin roots parted from the earth.

The inconveniences that must be endured before the modernisation plan can come into action may be seen at Coventry, where since August the station has been in the throes of rebuilding.