Poor mamma has an old brass one now, which cankers her finger."
"The Rector of St. Mark's"
Mary J. Holmes
Hate is a fear, and fear is rot That cankers root and fruit alike, Fight cleanly then, hate not, fear not, Strike with no madness when you strike.
"Country Sentiment"
Robert Graves
While so we dread no storm, Let no man shrink from wise and just Reform; But with a firm and faithful, yet kind, hand, Prune cankers and corruptions from the land: Humble the pride of priestcraft!
"My Life as an Author"
Martin Farquhar Tupper