The Parlour Portfolio, Or, Post-chaise Companion: Being a Selection of the Most Amusing and Interesting Articles and Anecdotes that Have Appeared in the Magazines, Newspapers, and Other Daily and Periodical Journals, from the Year 1700, to the Present Time, Band 1Matthew Iley, and sold, 1820 |
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... look to that . " Another , who had travelled as far as Persia , spoke to his man John , as he was returning home , telling him , how necessary it was , that a traveller should draw things beyond the life , otherwise , he could not hope ...
... look to that . " Another , who had travelled as far as Persia , spoke to his man John , as he was returning home , telling him , how necessary it was , that a traveller should draw things beyond the life , otherwise , he could not hope ...
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... look'd in my eyes , and read over my face ; So learned he talk'd , that I felt at my heart , He must have great skill in the magical art . In vain I perplex , & c . O send for the scholar , and let him prescribe , He'll do me more good ...
... look'd in my eyes , and read over my face ; So learned he talk'd , that I felt at my heart , He must have great skill in the magical art . In vain I perplex , & c . O send for the scholar , and let him prescribe , He'll do me more good ...
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... look upon ourselves as one species of people . Every thing at present seems inverted . Instead of the manly simplicity kept up in the days of our forefathers , we have dwindled into a disingenuous sort of politeness , which has entirely ...
... look upon ourselves as one species of people . Every thing at present seems inverted . Instead of the manly simplicity kept up in the days of our forefathers , we have dwindled into a disingenuous sort of politeness , which has entirely ...
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... parents.John eat but little a great many tender looks at me , Went to dinner . - John Gray , a most comely youth ; A virtuous direction of stole said a woman never could be handsome in his opinion- who was OR , POST - CHAISE COMPANION . 41.
... parents.John eat but little a great many tender looks at me , Went to dinner . - John Gray , a most comely youth ; A virtuous direction of stole said a woman never could be handsome in his opinion- who was OR , POST - CHAISE COMPANION . 41.
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... look so comely Went to prayers . -Fed the poultry and the hogs . Seven o'clock.Supper on the table . - Delayed to that very late hour on account of poor farmer Robinson's misfortune . The goose pye too much baked , and the loin of pork ...
... look so comely Went to prayers . -Fed the poultry and the hogs . Seven o'clock.Supper on the table . - Delayed to that very late hour on account of poor farmer Robinson's misfortune . The goose pye too much baked , and the loin of pork ...
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Seite 308 - Up flew the windows all, And every soul cried out, Well done ! As loud as he could bawl. Away went Gilpin— who but he ; His fame soon spread around — He carries weight, he rides a race, 'Tis for a thousand pound.
Seite 308 - Until he came unto the Wash Of Edmonton so gay; And there he threw the Wash about On both sides of the way, Just like unto a trundling mop, Or a wild goose at play. At Edmonton his loving wife From the balcony spied Her tender husband, wondering much To see how he did ride. "Stop, stop, John Gilpin!— Here's the house !" They all at once did cry; "The dinner waits, and we are tired;"— Said Gilpin, "So am I!
Seite 304 - JOHN GILPIN was a citizen Of credit and renown, A trainband captain eke was he Of famous London town. John Gilpin's spouse said to her dear, Though wedded we have been These twice ten tedious years, yet we No holiday have seen. To-morrow is our wedding day, And we will then repair Unto the Bell at Edmonton All in a chaise and pair. My sister, and my sister's child, Myself, and children three, Will fill the chaise ; so you must ride On horseback after we.
Seite 305 - So three doors off the chaise was stayed, where they did all get in; Six precious souls, and all agog to dash through thick and thin.
Seite 410 - Yet, oh yet, thyself deceive not; Love may sink by slow decay, But by sudden wrench, believe not Hearts can thus be torn away: Still thine own its life retaineth, Still must mine, though bleeding, beat ; And the undying thought which paineth Is — that we no more may meet.
Seite 311 - Ah luckless speech, and bootless boast! For which he paid full dear; For, while he spake, a braying ass Did sing most loud and clear; Whereat his horse did snort, as he Had heard a lion roar, And gallop'd off with all his might, As he had done before.
Seite 306 - John he cried, But John he cried in vain; That trot became a gallop soon, In spite of curb and rein.
Seite 312 - Stop thief! stop thief! — a highwayman! Not one of them was mute; And all and each that passed that way Did join in the pursuit. And now the turnpike gates again Flew open in short space; The toll-men thinking as before That Gilpin rode a race. And so he did, and won it too, For he got first to town ; Nor stopped till where he had got up He did again get down. Now let us sing, long live the king...
Seite 231 - was a yeoman, and had no lands of his own ; only he had a farm of three or four pounds by the year at the uttermost, and hereupon he tilled so much as kept half a dozen men. He had walk for a hundred sheep, and my mother milked thirty kine...
Seite 159 - Ay, but to die, and go we know not where ; To lie in cold obstruction, and to rot ; This sensible warm motion to become A kneaded clod...