His person to emperill so in fight

She laughed—and then started, realizing how long it had been since she'd heard the sound of her own laughter. Real laughter, not the bitter chortlings she'd taken to indulging in.

Who the smeg said I was middle-aged dickwod.

Then tooke the bold Sir Satyrane in hand An huge great speare , such as he wont to wield , And , vauncing forth from all the other band Of knights , addrest his maiden-headed shield