Then wotted he nought of that other land which is called Believe-on-Me, that is the land of promise which behoves to the king Delightful and shall be for ever where there is no death and no birth neither Wiving nor mothering at which all shall come as many as believe on it?
"Ulysses"
James Joyce
And by a series of questions he made out this story: The boy had been playing about on the grass in front of the Globe with some others; then they had gone home to their teas, and he was just going, when he happened to look up at the front winder and see it a-Wiving at him.
"Ghost Stories of an Antiquary"
M. R. James