The melancholy end of things.
1834. He [our old parson] whines it out to us like an old woman in the last of pea-time.Caruthers, The Kentuckian in New-York, i. 190.
1850. It war the last of pea-time with me, sure, if I didnt rise fore bar did.H. C. Lewis (Madison Tensas), Odd Leaves, p. 174 (Phila.).
1861.
Ther s ollers chaps a-hangin roun thet cant see peatime s past, | |
Misble as roosters in a rain, heads down an tails half-mast. | |
Lowell, Biglow Papers, Second S., No. 1. |