"Well, ye see he's terrible prood o' his feenishes, and this is ane o' them: "'Heaven, ma brethren, will be far grander than the hoose o' ony earthly potentate, for there ye will no longer eat the flesh of bulls nor drink the blood o' goats, but we shall Sook the juicy pear and scoop the loocious meelon.
"Beside the Bonnie Brier Bush"
Ian Maclaren
Anna-Sook, a miserable little povarnia near the foot of the mountain, was reached after a journey of five hours.
"From Paris to New York by Land"
Harry de Windt
The changer's shop, like all those in the Sook or Bazaar of Fostat, consisted of a wooden stall in which he sat with his assistants.
"The Complete Historical Romances of Georg Ebers"
Georg Ebers