Too many cooks, ye knows well enough, is sure to spile the broth.
"The Island Queen" by R.M. Ballantyne
They cussed, and said the derned ole fool would spile everything.
"Anderson Crow, Detective" by George Barr McCutcheon
You just use as many on 'em as you've a mind; and all you spile I'll fetch you again from hum.
"The Wide, Wide World" by Susan Warner
Hit him somewheres in the hand; spile his dealin' fo' a while.
"Rimrock Trail" by J. Allan Dunn
It wuz a shame to hev sech a good match spiled.
"David Dunne" by Belle Kanaris Maniates
One good pocket'll most ginerally spile the eyes of a green hand.
"Two Arrows" by William O. Stoddard
For five minutes Pete Ellinwood lounged indolently against a spile, engrossed in thought.
"The Harbor of Doubt" by Frank Williams
As she used to say, she was 'spiled anyway.
"Kildares of Storm" by Eleanor Mercein Kelly
McArdle seems a hard-workin' chap, the kind that a little help wouldn't spile.
"Money Magic" by Hamlin Garland
I put in the first day sitting on the ice sawing off spiles.
"Calumet 'K'" by Samuel Merwin
I've stood down on mine, and as good as spiled 'em.
"When Ghost Meets Ghost" by William Frend De Morgan
Then drive the vent-spile tight.
"Soil Culture" by J. H. Walden
Fix yer spile the sunny side, you goney.
"Cedar Creek" by Elizabeth Hely Walshe
You done gwi' spile yer pants.
"The Monster and Other Stories" by Stephen Crane
He found himself envying a man who leaned against a neighboring spile.
"Doubloons--and the Girl" by John Maxwell Forbes
Cynthy Ann 'lows Tony's done got the measure o' my foot, an' thet I spile him dreadful.
"Crestlands" by Mary Addams Bayne
Es fur es my experance goes, nuthin' spiles er gal like high schoolin'.
"Belford's Magazine, Volume II, No. 8, January, 1889" by Various
Dese folks spile you ef dey don't mind deyselves.
"Uncle Daniel's Story Of "Tom" Anderson And Twenty Great Battles" by John McElroy
I might say that she's forever spiled you for plain grub and common cookin'.
"Si Klegg, Book 2 (of 6)" by John McElroy
Never saw a game yit that a woman wouldn't spile if she got her finger in.
"Si Klegg, Book 3 (of 6) Si And Shorty Meet Mr. Rosenbaum, The Spy, Who Relates His Adventures" by John McElroy
He kept right on that very way
Till he got big and tall,
And old Mistus used to chide him
And say he'd spile us all.
"The Deliverance" by Frances Ellen Watkins
"I'd lick your leetle boy Dominique,
I'd lick heem till he's cryin' purty hard,
An' for fear he's gettin' spile, I'd geev' heem castor ile,
An' I would n't let heem play outside de yard."
"Dominique" by William Henry Drummond
Spense had a notion in his mind,
Ef some poor human grapples
With pesky worms thet eat his vines,
An' spile his summer apples,
It don't seem enny kind ov sense
Tew call that "cheekin' Pruvidence!"
"Old Spense" by Isabella Valancy Crawford
You don't want no punkins nigh your wortermelon
'Cause, some-way-another, they'll spile your melons,
I've seed 'em taste like punkins, from the core to the rines,
Which may be a fact you have heerd of before
"Wortermelon Time" by James Whitcomb Riley
How'd you know 'twas a Yankee packet?
Blow, my bully boys, blow;
Know'd her by the awful racket --
Blow, my bully boys, blow.
Wey-hey-ho, the cook was jealous, Spiled the soup and bust his bellus --
Blow, my bully boys, blow!
"Yankee Packet " by Edwin James Brady
They spiled along the water-course with trunks of willow-trees,
And planks of elms behind 'em and immortal oaken knees.
And when the spates of Autumn whirl the gravel-beds away
You can see their faithful fragments, iron-hard in iron clay.
"The Land" by Rudyard Kipling