Strafford, The wind that saps these walls can undermine Your camp in Scotland, too.
"You got these saps across the barrel," the general told him happily.
So what do we get—we get knifes in the faces, saps on the head—a concussion, you tell me!
Many planters, however, leave the saps on the vines, saving the best only.
It saps all my strength and all my pleasure in life: and ...