With child

I would there were no age between sixteen and three-and-twenty, or that youth would sleep out the rest; for there is nothing in the between but getting wenches with child, wronging the ancientry, stealing, fighting.

[N]othing vvas more frightful to me than his Careſſes, and the Apprehenſions of being vvith Child again by him, vvas ready to throvv me into Fits; […]

Worf: I was not aware you had a son. Lursa: I do not. But I am with child.

I should have had two children, but I find myself with only one. Yet he spends his time with other women who are already with child.