“The song is sung, the wine is spilled, the wench is pregnant.” — George R.R. Martin Copy Share Image
“I have no use for your body, for within its youth lies a rotten wench already deceased.” — Keisha Keenleyside Copy Share Image
Fornication: but that was in another country; And besides, the wench is dead. — Christopher Marlowe Copy Share Image
“God knew she was a troublesome wench, with a tongue that could strip the barnacles off a ship's hull.” — Sabrina Jeffries Copy Share Image
Well, if Fortune be a woman, she's a good wench for this gear. — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“Fortune’s a fickle wench. She can knee you in the groin at any time.” — Isolde Martyn Copy Share Image
Take heed of a young wench, a prophetesse, and a Lattin bred woman. — George Herbert Copy Share Image
“No, no, you have driven me mad! When I think that I had only one object in life: to give my name… — Gaston Leroux Copy Share Image
“She needs a proper supervillain name. Man Hands isn't doing it for me." "You're right. How about 'Evil Wench from the Darkest… — S.J. Kincaid Copy Share Image
“Marry, sir, she's the kitchen wench and all grease; and I know not what use to put her to but to make… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
Now, by the world, it is a lusty wench; I love her ten times more than e'er I did: O, how I… — William Shakespeare Copy Share Image
“I know the sort,' said Mr. Hawley, 'some emissary. He'll begin with flourish about the Rights of Man and end with murdering… — George Eliot Copy Share Image
“Just lie back, wench." She snickered. "Did you call me wench ? Well, you certainly dated yourself there, didn't you? Sometimes I… — Kresley Cole Copy Share Image
“Right. A tiki bar will blend in great with the whole Henry VIII vibe going on at the B&T. Bring me a… — Huntley Fitzpatrick Copy Share Image
“And I’ll wager you thought him the handsomest thing that ever you saw in your life.” “I did. And if you stuck… — Diane Stanley Copy Share Image
“I want you to finish a tat for me." He yanked his long sleeve shirt up and over his head in a… — Rose D. Cassidy Copy Share Image
“Aye. And I can do without a viper-tongued wench.""Wench? Wench? Lass is one thing, but did you just call me a wench?… — Jennifer La Brecque Copy Share Image
“Several minutes passed. Krysta looked at her watch. “We still have a few hours of hunting left and nothing much is happening.… — Dianne Duvall Copy Share Image
“Oh, the odious wench. How I wish I were rid of her. I have always loathed women, from clew to earring; hook,… — Patrick O'Brian Copy Share Image
You aristocratic ladies and your gold-plated twats. You always think it's such a honor for me to touch you." He surveyed her… — Lisa Kleypas Copy Share Image
“Daily her tactics grew more sly and underhanded. Last night the audacious wench had picked the lock to his chamber! Because he'd… — Karen Marie Moning Copy Share Image
“Then take it all! Take my life! What care I now that the wench is gone! Damn her! Damn her fickle heart!… — Kathleen E. Woodiwiss Copy Share Image
