See what tidings that horn tells us of--to announce, I ween, some hership [12] and robbery which has been done upon my lands. 沃尔特·司各特.艾凡赫.
A mild harvest night, by the tranquil light Of the modest and gentle moon, Has a far sweeter sheen for me, I ween, Than the broad and unblushing noon. 查尔斯·狄更斯.匹克威克外传.
Of right choice food are his meals, I ween, In his cell so lone and cold. 查尔斯·狄更斯.匹克威克外传.
They greedily imbibed this belief; and their over-weening credulity even rendered them eager to make converts to the same faith. 玛丽·雪莱.最后一个人.