Blackadder: (to Don) Look, leave me alone, will you, I'm trying to talk to someone. (to Percy) ...while you're wittering away like a pox-ridden moorhen
BBC. Blackadder, Season 1: The Queen of Spain's Beard
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who have kitchens, who have liveries, who make good cheer, who eat moor-hens on Friday, who strut about, a lackey before, a lackey behind, in a gala coach, and who have palaces, and who roll in their carriages in the name of Jesus Christ who went barefoot!