milk (n.)
- abuse
- alabaster
- bed
- beverage
- bleed
- blood
- break
- bridle
- broach
- brush
- butter
- buttermilk
- chalk
- cheese
- chyle
- colostrum
- cream
- curry
- currycomb
- discharge
- draft
- drain
- draw
- drink
- dry
- empty
- evoke
- exhaust
- exploit
- extract
- feed
- fleece
- flour
- fluid
- foam
- fodder
- gentle
- ghee
- gleet
- grimace
- groom
- half-and-half
- ham
- handle
- harness
- hitch
- humor
- hydraulics
- ichor
- ivory
- juice
- lactation
- lacteal
- lactic
- latex
- let
- leukorrhea
- lily
- liquid
- liquor
- litter
- lymph
- maggot
- margarine
- matter
- milch
- mine
- misuse
- mucor
- mucus
- mug
- mulct
- oleo
- oleomargarine
- paper
- pearl
- phlegm
- pipette
- pluck
- pump
- purulence
- pus
- rant
- rheum
- roar
- rook
- saddle
- saliva
- sanies
- sap
- serum
- shear
- sheet
- silver
- skin
- snot
- snow
- spout
- stick
- strip
- stroke
- suck
- suppuration
- swan
- sweat
- tame
- tap
- tear
- teardrop
- tend
- train
- urine
- use
- water
- whey
- wring
- yogurt
- yoke
milk (v.)
- abridge
- abuse
- bed
- bereave
- bleed
- blood
- break
- bridle
- broach
- brush
- butter
- chalk
- cheese
- cream
- curry
- currycomb
- curtail
- decant
- declaim
- denude
- deplume
- deprive
- despoil
- discharge
- displume
- divest
- draft
- drain
- draw
- drench
- drink
- dry
- elicit
- empty
- evince
- evoke
- exact
- exhaust
- exploit
- extort
- extract
- feed
- flay
- fleece
- flour
- foam
- fodder
- gentle
- grimace
- groom
- ham
- handle
- harness
- hitch
- humor
- ill-use
- impoverish
- let
- lily
- litter
- manage
- manipulate
- matter
- mine
- misuse
- mug
- mulct
- overact
- overdramatize
- paper
- pearl
- phlebotomize
- pluck
- pump
- pus
- rant
- roar
- rook
- saddle
- sap
- shear
- sheet
- silver
- skin
- snow
- spout
- stick
- strip
- stroke
- suck
- swan
- sweat
- tame
- tap
- tear
- tend
- train
- underact
- use
- venesect
- water
- withdraw
- wring
- yoke
Adversity's sweet milk, philosophy.
A land flowing with milk and honey.
O Mirth and Innocence! O milk and water!
Ye happy mixtures of more happy days.
Pour the sweet milk of concord into hell,
Uproar the universal peace, confound
All unity on earth.
Yet do I fear thy nature;
It is too full o' the milk of human kindness.
For he on honey-dew hath fed,
And drunk the milk of Paradise.
Such as have need of milk, and not of strong meat.
And the imperial votaress passed on,
In maiden meditation, fancy-free.
Yet mark'd I where the bolt of Cupid fell:
It fell upon a little western flower,
Before milk-white, now purple with love's wound,
And maidens call it love-in-idleness.
The gentle Lady married to the Moor,
And heavenly Una with her milk-white lamb.
Beneath the milk-white thorn that scents the evening gale.