There is a novel by George Fidge entitled The English Gusman; or, The History of that Unparalleled Thief James Hind (1652, 4to).

Even Satan glowered and fidged fu' fain, And hotched and blew wi' might and main; Till first ae caper, syne anither, Tam tint his reason a' thegither, And roars out, 'Weel done, Cutty-sark!'

Fidge, fidget.

Even Satan glowered and fidged fu' fain, And hotch'd and blew wi' might and main; Till first ae caper, syne[170] anither, Tam tint his reason a' thegither, And roars out, "Weel done, Cutty-sark!"

How Loveby fidges up and down!

What is it, that makes you fidge up and down so? Cel. '