The needy groom, that never finger'd groat, Would make a miracle of thus much coin …

Scotland, so disappointing in defeat to Argentina a week ago, tryless against the comparative minnows of Georgia, carried all the menace and mobility.

“What got into that horse? Acted like it had a bee up its ass.” Henry stood with help and grimaced in the direction of his now peacefully grazing horse.

[…] He's arguably the best pitcher on the Mets, the preening sportswriter writes, aspiring to Parnassus, which Red Smith reached by never using words like arguably.