Our Father Who art in Heavencan lick their Father Who art in Heaven.

Where tempests never beat nor billows roar.

A zealous locksmith died of late,
And did arrive at heaven gate,
He stood without and would not knock,
Because he meant to pick the lock.

A zealous locksmith died of late,And did arrive at heaven gate,He stood without and would not knock,Because he meant to pick the lock.

I am a person a dictionary-maker has to contend with. I am a living evidence in the development of language.

These words that occur to me come out of my relation to the language which is developing even as I am using it.