In an online discussion, I queried the use of ‘dove’ as the past tense of ‘to dive’. I received the following explanation:
“...However, there have occasionally been changes in the other direction: the past tense of wear, now wore, was once werede, and that of spit, now spat, was once spitede. The development of dove [as the past tense of ‘to dive’] is an additional example of the small group of verbs that have swum against the historical tide.” — American Heritage Dictionary, 4th ed.
Faced with such good sense, I retreated into madness...
by oosh
It's mean to moan, and green to groan When verbs are turning soft: Wherefore we fear? No chore to cheer, Let spirits lift aloft. Don't pan the pun, let's fan the fun And make a little rhyme: No beef I'll barf – I'd liefer laugh As verbs slide back in time. These spores inspire, or more enmire Perversity in verse; Let woe not win, but grow my grin, Solemnity disperse! Although sing-song, I'll wring the wrong, And all my verbs I'll soften: I'll write by rote, and quite to quote “I must do this more often!”