Holborn n.
In phrases
to be hanged at Tyburn.
Hey for Honesty IV i: This is a rascal deserves to ride up Holborn, / And take a pilgrimage to the triple tree, / To dance in hemp Derrick’s coranto: / Let’s choke him with Welsh parsley. | ||
Nonsence upon Sence 9: Give me a Leash of merry blades, right Bilboes, / True tatter'd Rogues in Breech, Shirts, Skirts, and Elboes, / And each of them will make a fit Disciple. / To ride up Holborn to the tree that's triple. |