- … CHRISTIAN (taking her hands): Now tell me why— Why, by these fearful paths so perilous— Across these ranks of ribald soldiery, You have come?
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- On the surface, it was a ribald little tune about a donkey who wanted to be an arcanist.
Patrick Rothfuss -- The Name of the Wind
- Fleeing before it was a crowd of blear-eyed, drunken, and diseased wretches, male and female, half naked, ghastly, with painted cheeks, cursing and uttering ribald jests as they drifted along.
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