A fiery soul, which, working out its way, Fretted the pigmy body to decay, And oer-informd the tenement of clay. Dryden.Absalom and Achitophel, Part I. Line 156.
The unreachd Paradise of our despair, Which oer-informs the pencil and the pen, And overpowers the page where it would bloom again. Byron.Childe Harold, Canto IV. Stanza 122. Line 7.