the archbishop vsing certeine praiers, blessed the king

A Perſon of Honour, of a full Body abounding with ſharp Humours, was ſeized with an Herpes on his right Leg. […] [I]t inflamed and ſwelled very much, many Wheals aroſe, and fretted one into another, with great Excoriation.

Incidentally, if the aforesaid chairman has not been exercising his authority in this particular department of the domestic economy and is conscious of a delicate reluctance in the matter, he might test out his diplomacy in tactfully impressing the thought upon the mind of his vice chairmaness, or chairlady, or whatever the technical title of his majority fraction may be.

My seemingly endless medical school days of gleelessly skipping lectures and spending far too many hours on crosswords, of obsessive toast eating and long hostile runs after which I’d get into bed unsleepy at 8 p.m. simply hoping to bring the day to a close a little bit earlier — that would all be over soon, for a year at least.