Perry, you're...you're...you're a Backpfeifengesicht." And she'd like to be the first to hit that face.

Perhaps ev’n I, reserv’d by angry Fate The last sad Relick of my ruin’d State, (Dire Pomp of sov’reign Wretchedness!) must fall, And stain the Pavement of my regal Hall; Where famish’d Dogs, late Guardians of my Door, Shall lick their mangled Master’s spatter’d Gore.

Why was Emerson a failure in 1940s Hollywood but a blazing success as a femcee on early 1950s television?

The protonym of Macroscyphus appears to be Nees von Esenbeck's (1817) [genus] Peziza ...