Hagborn

Pro. […]Then was this Iſland / (Saue for the Son, that he^([sic]) did littour heere, / A frekelld whelpe, hag-borne) not honour'd with / A humane ſhape.

Out, thou freckled whelp ! thou hagborn ! Out, I say !

The hagborn creature came up to the captain and raised his right hand, palm out, in a rough salute.

Ned bites his thumb at her. 'Screw you and your mother and your hagborn dropsical brood, you scrofulous tit-sore slut!' he shouts, already beginning to feel better.