But, ah! unwise and witlesse Colin Cloute, / That kydst the hidden kindes of many a weede, / Yet kydst not ene to cure thy fore heart-roote, / Whose ranckling wound as yet does rifely bleede.

I was so desperate at one point, I even went to see a loan shark.

They really went overboard with the party preparations.

A turnement were best to bede.