Define Hath Meaning

Hath
hath (has)
Pronunciation:'hath, (h)əth
archaic present 3d singular of have
v. archaic form of the verb to have (third person singular)
archaic third person singular present of have.

P.S.: These definitions are adopted and quoted from the "BABYLON6" dictionary..

he hath a car..
she hath her breakfast everyday at the balcony.
By Arleyne
Hathe
A contraction of the words hate and loathe; an emotion that is more than hatred, but less than pure loathing.

"The despot lokes sunshine because it makes her smell like a sleeping panda, but she hathes the rain because it makes her smell like a wet llama."
By Jackelyn
Hell Hath No Fury
An abbreviated yet famous line coined by William Congreve (1670-1729),an English playwright and poet. The entire quote reads "Heaven has no rage like love to hatred turned, Nor hell a fury like a woman scorned," spoken by Perez in Act 3, Scene 2, The Mourning Bride (1697).

Contemporary usage of the phrase "Hell Hath No Fury" refers to the pinnacle of anger that has been attained by a jilted broad.

Nothing is more ferocious than a woman whose been rejected in love, as evidenced by the hammer thrown through my windshield late last night. Hell hath no fury.
By Edi
Thirty Days Hath September

Waynos : It's Bank holiday, I have a fridge full of beer, are you thirsty?
Jamar: Thirty Days Hath September
By Salaidh
My Ship Hath/has Sailed
A phrase many shippers use to say that their ship has been confirmed. Oftentimes, a headcannon.

Andrew: My ship hath/has sailed!
Mark: What ship?
Andrew: You know, my headcannon.
By Cammie
Hell Hath No Fury Like A Woman Scorned
The act of making a woman so furious that nothing will satisfy them but destruction of the object or person they loathe.

Dan: Man, my ex-girlfriend is crazy! She keyed my car!

Sam: Well, hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.
By Mady
HELL HATH NO FURY LIKE AN UNSUSPECTING MULE ABOUT TO BE SADDLED WITH TWO 10-FOOT KAYAKS
The pinnacle of anger that has been attained by a jilted broad. Trust me, this is the most pissed off state of mind that a woman can get into...perhaps borderline homicidal...if not homicidal...so take heed, dawgs!

After being caught by his wife with his pants down with the neighbor in the back seat of his Chevette, Ray was subsequently "bobbited" and then castrated by his ball-and-chain during her storm of fury. Hell hath no fury like an unsuspecting mule about to be saddled with two, 10-foot kayaks.
By Sallyann