Well, in two seconds he had us all Hying every which way, Elks, Silver Foxes and all.
"Roy Blakeley"
Percy Keese Fitzhugh
Two other Hying machines were heard of about this date, one by Professor Giampietre, of Pavia, cigar-shaped, driven by screws, and rigged with masts and sails.
"The Dominion of the Air"
J. M. Bacon
Thou, proud man, look upon yon starry vault, Survey the countless gems which richly stud The night's imperial chariot;-Telescopes Will show thee myriads more innumerous Than the sea sand;-each of those little lamps Is the great source of light, the central sun Round which some other mighty sisterhood Of planets travel, every planet stock'd With Hying beings impotent as thee.
"The Poetical Works of Henry Kirke White With a Memoir by Sir Harris Nicolas"
Henry Kirke White