fill,

  Her thirst of knowledge, quaffing there her fill,

Childe Harold's Pilgrimage 2007

I can feel the joy and gladness that the old room seem to fill,

Poems Teachers Ask For, Book Two Various

What strange and holy magic seems earth and air to fill,

The Poetical Works of Mrs. Leprohon

And if the love of parents fond with joy thy heart doth fill,

The Poetical Works of Mrs. Leprohon

Loved friend, farewell! thy name this heart shall fill,

Poems (1828) Thomas Gent

I would skim afar o'er ocean, and drink of bliss my fill,

The Modern Scottish Minstrel, Volume IV. The Songs of Scotland of the Past Half Century Various

I'm sick of lazy shufflin's, of them I've had my fill,

Cowboy Songs and Other Frontier Ballads Various

Till we see once again, though with tears the eyes fill,

The Old Hanging Fork and Other Poems George W. Doneghy

With frost all the leaves of the forest boughs fill,

The Poetry of Wales John Jenkins

Wicked boys should all pick till they'd eaten their fill,

St. Nicholas, Vol. 5, No. 5, March, 1878 Various