stound
suomi-englanti sanakirjastound englanniksi
An hour.
1765, Percy's Reliques, The King and the Tanner of Tamworth (original license: 1564):
- What booth wilt thou have? our king reply'd / Now tell me in this stound
{{quote-text|en|year=1801|author=Walter Scott|title=The Talisman
''Listen to me a little stound.''
(quote-book)
{{quote-text|en|year=1857|author=Alexander Maclaren|title=Expositions of Holy Scripture
(RQ:Spenser Faerie Queene)
A stroke or blow (from an object or weapon); a lashing; scourging
{{quote-text|en|year=1807|author=Sir Egerton Brydges|title=Censura Literaria
{{quote-text|en|year=1843|author=Alexander Slidell Mackenzie|title=Proceedings of the Court of Inquiry appointed to inquire into the intended mutiny on board the United States Brig of War Somers, on the high seas
1893, The Homoeopathic World:
- Several stounds of pain in the cleft between great and second toe (anterior tibial nerve). I forget which side, but I think it was the right. Slight pains in left temple, > pressure. Pain in upper part of right eyeball.
{{quote-text|en|year=1895|author=Mansie Wauch|title=The Life of Mansie Wauch: tailor in Dalkeith
{{quote-text|en|year=1720|author=John Gay|chapter=Prologue|title=Poems on Several Occasions
{{quote-text|en|year=1819|author=Keats|John Keats|title=Otho the Great|section=act IV, scene II|line_plain=verses 93-95
To be in pain or sorrow, mourn.
{{quote-text|en|year=1823|author=Edward Moor|title=Suffolk words and phrases: or, An attempt to collect the lingual localisms of that county
A receptacle for holding beer.
{{quote-text|en|year=1987|author=Alastair Mackie|title=Ingaidherins: Selected Poems - Page 54
late 14th century, Chaucer|Geoffrey Chaucer, The Reeve's Tale, ''The Canterbury Tales'', line 3992-3994:
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A moment, a chance, an opportunity.
A hour: one of the 3-hour divisions of the day, its divine office.
(quote-book)|publisher=Cosimo, Inc.,|date=November 2008|isbn=978-1-60520-528-1|volume=VII, ''Chaucerian and Other Pieces, Being A Supplement to the Complete Works of Geoffrey Chaucer''|line=538|page=344|pageurl=https://books.google.ca/books?id=kSADWqdN1T8C&pg=PA344|section=XVII. Robert Henryson: (w)|passage='Quhat lord is yon?' quod sho, 'have ye na feill,Hes don to us so greit humanitie?''Yes,' quod a lipper-man, 'I knaw him weill;Shir Troilus it is, gentill and free'Quhen Cresseid understude that it was he,Stiffer than steill thair stert ane bitter stoundThrowout hir hart, and fell doun to the ground.