c. 1591, (w), (w), Act II, Scene 1, http://www.opensourceshakespeare.org/views/plays/play_view.php?WorkID=henry6p3&Scope=entire&pleasewait=1&msg=pl
(..) to London will we march amain,
And once again bestride our foaming steeds,
And once again cry ‘Charge upon our foes!’
But never once again turn back and fly.
1611, (w) of the Bible, Mark 9:17-18, https://www.biblegateway.com/passage/?search=Mark+9&version=KJV
Master, I have brought unto thee my son, which hath a dumb spirit; And wheresoever he taketh him, he teareth him: and he foameth, and gnasheth with his teeth, and pineth away.
1748, (w), (w), Letter the First, Part 1, http://gutenberg.net.au/ebooks06/0608921h.html
But I was talking to the wind; for whether my tears, my attitude, or the disorder of my dress prov'd fresh incentives, or whether he was not under the dominion of desires he could not bridle, but snorting and foaming with lust and rage, he renews his attack, seizes me, and again attempts to extend and fix me on the settee (..)