And his preceptis HANT kepe and exercyse But now olde wytches dare boldly interpryse To intromyt to hele all infyrmyte And many them byleue, whiche sothly is pyte Suche wytches of theyr byleue abhomynable On brest or hede of the paynfull pacyent With theyr wytchecraftis shall compasse chat and bable Assurynge hym of helth, and short amendement Than he that is seke fyxith his intent Upon hir errour: to haue helpe of his sore But she hym leuyth wors than he was before Poule the apostyll doth boldly say and preue That they whiche to suche wytches wyll assent Ar heretykes, Lolardes and false of theyr byleue Brekynge goddes lawes and commaundement And oft also by profe it apereth euydent That suche as to wytches craftis wyll intende By theyr fals Phesyke come soner to theyr ende Theyr body dede, theyr soule in ieopardy By mysbyleue for euer in paynes infernall.
"The Ship of Fools, Volume 1"
Sebastian Brandt
W. W. HANT, 100 O. Chas.
"In and Out of Rebel Prisons"
Lieut. A. [Alonzo] Cooper
Memories of the past seem to HANT you more, mebby it is because them old memories can slip along easier over them glassy streets, easier than they can over our hard rocky pavements.
"Around the World with Josiah Allen's Wife"
Marietta Holley
