O, 'twas a din to fright a monster's ear,/ to make an earthquake.
Demon Possession in Elizabethan England - Page 200
In a vacant gesture the foreman began making rounds during breakfast, glad-handing the men as they sulked over their porridge and coffee, reminding them of their fortitude and stoutheartedness.
[T]here is no such mine, / None; but a gulf of ruin, swallowing gold, not making.
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