Hood's Own: Or, Laughter from Year to Year. Being Former Runnings of His Comic Vein, with an Infusion of New Blood for General CirculationE. Moxon, 1846 - 568 pagina's |
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Pagina iii
... Diary lately published The Last Wish The Devil's Album The Schoolmaster Abroad The Lost Heir Sketches on the Road- The Observer The Contrast 4.2 44 44 4.9 49 50 51 56 60 61 6959 PAGE • John Day ; a pathetic ballad The Parish 957.
... Diary lately published The Last Wish The Devil's Album The Schoolmaster Abroad The Lost Heir Sketches on the Road- The Observer The Contrast 4.2 44 44 4.9 49 50 51 56 60 61 6959 PAGE • John Day ; a pathetic ballad The Parish 957.
Pagina 11
... wish at present , yet all well - directed efforts are sure to meet reward in the end , and altho ' I have chumped and churned two days running , and it's nothing yet but curds and whey , I should be wrong to despair of eating butter of ...
... wish at present , yet all well - directed efforts are sure to meet reward in the end , and altho ' I have chumped and churned two days running , and it's nothing yet but curds and whey , I should be wrong to despair of eating butter of ...
Pagina 13
... wish I had been less precipitous , for the sootty wretches stole four good flitches of bacon , as was up the kitchen chimbly , quite unbeknown to me . We have filled up the vacancy with more , which smoke us dreadfully , but what is to ...
... wish I had been less precipitous , for the sootty wretches stole four good flitches of bacon , as was up the kitchen chimbly , quite unbeknown to me . We have filled up the vacancy with more , which smoke us dreadfully , but what is to ...
Pagina 20
... wish to see ; Nor is it Mrs. Seguin's sphere , And Mrs. B- ! Oh ! Mrs. B- Such Bishops are not reverend here ! What ! Grisi , bright and beaming thus ! To sing the songs gone grey with age ! No , Grisi , no , -but come to us And welcome ...
... wish to see ; Nor is it Mrs. Seguin's sphere , And Mrs. B- ! Oh ! Mrs. B- Such Bishops are not reverend here ! What ! Grisi , bright and beaming thus ! To sing the songs gone grey with age ! No , Grisi , no , -but come to us And welcome ...
Pagina 24
... WISH I livd a Thowsen year Ago Wurking for Sober six and Seven milers And dubble Stages runnen safe and slo The Orsis cum in Them days to the Bilers But Now by meens of Powers of Steem forces A - turning Coches into Smoakey Kettels The ...
... WISH I livd a Thowsen year Ago Wurking for Sober six and Seven milers And dubble Stages runnen safe and slo The Orsis cum in Them days to the Bilers But Now by meens of Powers of Steem forces A - turning Coches into Smoakey Kettels The ...
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Populaire passages
Pagina 408 - He has no children. All my pretty ones? Did you say all? O hell-kite! All? What, all my pretty chickens and their dam At one fell swoop?
Pagina 146 - Jael had those full dark inscrutable eyes. In the Negro countenance you will often meet with strong traits of benignity. I have felt yearnings of tenderness towards some of these faces — or rather masks— that have looked out kindly upon one in casual encounters in the streets and highways. I love what Fuller beautifully calls — these
Pagina 215 - OUR village, that's to say not Miss Mitford's village, but our village of Bullock Smithy, Is come into by an avenue of trees, three oak pollards, two elders, and a withy ; And in the middle, there's a green of about not exceeding an acre and a half ; It's common to all, and fed off by nineteen cows, six ponies, three horses, five asses, two foals, seven pigs, and a calf! Besides a pond in the middle, as is held by a similar sort of common law lease, And contains twenty ducks, six drakes, three ganders,...
Pagina 215 - Of course the green's cropt very close, and does famous for bowling when the little village boys play at cricket; Only some horse, or pig, or cow, or great jackass, is sure to come and stand right before the wicket. There's fifty-five private houses, let alone barns and workshops, and...
Pagina 41 - No go!" Now puss, while folks are in their beds, treads leads. . And sleepers waking, grumble —
Pagina 60 - I never knew what a precious he was — but a child don't not feel like a child till you miss him. Why, there he is ! Punch and Judy hunting, the young wretch, it's that Billy as sartin as sin ! But let me get him home, with...
Pagina 41 - Denying to his frantic clutch much touch; — Or else to see Ducrow with wide stride ride Four horses as no other man can span; Or in the small Olympic Pit, sit split Laughing at Liston, while you quiz his phiz.
Pagina 81 - Oh ! Sally, sharks do things by halves, Yet most completely do ! A bite in one place seems enough, But I've been bit in two. " You know I once was all your own But now a shark must share ! But let that pass — for now to you I'm neither here nor there.
Pagina 243 - ... application of the following words of Sir Walter Scott, much better than the career of their illustrious author. " There is no man known at all in literature, who may not have more to tell of his private life than I have. I have surmounted no difficulties either of birth or education, nor have I been favoured by any particular advantages, and my life has been as void of incidents of importance as that of the weary knife-grinder—' Story! God bless you, I have none to tell, sir.'"..
Pagina 527 - Those joyous hours are past away ; And many a heart, that then was gay, Within the tomb now darkly dwells, And hears no more those evening bells. And so 'twill be when I am gone ; That tuneful peal will still ring on, While...