What a wicked game to play, to make me feel this way / What a wicked thing to do, to let me dream of you / What a wicked thing to say, you never felt this way

Wengelin (2005) found that her sample of adult dyslexic writers were more likely to pause midword […]

Now these monstrous shaitans and pisachees of India had followed him to Arabia, where they shot across the desert as evil jinn […]

Thirdelie for that the ſimple and vnlearned readers haue often beſt liking in bookes more boldely then learnedly vvritten, and are moſt in daunger to creadite moſt levvde and ſclaunderouſe lyes (in ſo muche that a great many for the commendation of theſe vertues, doo præferre the Scholar before the Maiſter, M. Dorman I meane, before D. Hardinge, ſuche is their iudgement) I haue therfore in anſvvering more at large, applied my ſelfe to such as be of meane vnderſtandinge, to vvhom the guilefull dealinges of the Papiſtes can not vvith breuitie be made manifeſt.