And besides, you'd do the tomb so well. Everybody feels as if they want a gleg at the skeleton in your vault. 1913, D[avid] H[erbert] Lawrence, Sons and Lovers, London: Duckworth & Co. […], →OCLC:
One patted her neck, and assured her she was the gleggest and bonniest young thing she had ever seen. 1856, Thomas Hamilton, The Youth and Manhood of Cyril Thornton, page 279: