war-broom

Updated: January 24, 2026

SUTLER-WOMAN. Oh, here to-day to-morrow yonder As the rude war-broom, in restless trace, Scatters and sweeps us from place to place. Meanwhile I've been doomed far round to wander. FIRST YAGER. So one would think, by the look of your face.

Friedrich Schiller - The Works of Frederich Schiller