The Cabinet of Momus: A Choice Selection of Humorous PoemsDesilver, 1827 - 136 strán (strany) |
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... soul , content- And quickly soap'd himself , to ears and eyes . Being well lathered , from a dish or tub , Hodge now began with grinning pain , to grub ; Just like a hedger cutting furze . ' Twas a vile razor ! -then the rest he try'd ...
... soul , content- And quickly soap'd himself , to ears and eyes . Being well lathered , from a dish or tub , Hodge now began with grinning pain , to grub ; Just like a hedger cutting furze . ' Twas a vile razor ! -then the rest he try'd ...
Strana 6
... soul I never thought , That they would shave . ' ' Not think , they'd shave ! ' quoth Hodge with won- d'ring eyes , And voice not much unlike an Indian yell ; • What were they made for , then ? you dog ! he cries : ' Made ! " quoth the ...
... soul I never thought , That they would shave . ' ' Not think , they'd shave ! ' quoth Hodge with won- d'ring eyes , And voice not much unlike an Indian yell ; • What were they made for , then ? you dog ! he cries : ' Made ! " quoth the ...
Strana 19
... souls , and our mo- ney : The saint as he followed , cried - Stop them , hal- loo ! As swift as he followed , as swiftly we flew.- ' Ah master ! ( said Darby ) I very much fear We must drop him some money to check his career He is ...
... souls , and our mo- ney : The saint as he followed , cried - Stop them , hal- loo ! As swift as he followed , as swiftly we flew.- ' Ah master ! ( said Darby ) I very much fear We must drop him some money to check his career He is ...
Strana 34
... soul , no Monsieur Tonson here ! Our sportive wight his usual visit paid , And the next night came forth a prattling maid : Whose tongue indeed than any jack went faster ; Anxious she strove his errand to enquire , He said ' tis vain ...
... soul , no Monsieur Tonson here ! Our sportive wight his usual visit paid , And the next night came forth a prattling maid : Whose tongue indeed than any jack went faster ; Anxious she strove his errand to enquire , He said ' tis vain ...
Strana 49
... sat , With punch , that much regales the thirsty soul : Flies soon the party join'd , and join'd the chat , Humming and pitching , round the mantling bowl . F 50 THE PETTIFOGGER . At length those flies got drunk The Toper and the Flies,
... sat , With punch , that much regales the thirsty soul : Flies soon the party join'd , and join'd the chat , Humming and pitching , round the mantling bowl . F 50 THE PETTIFOGGER . At length those flies got drunk The Toper and the Flies,
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answer'd APOTHECARY begg'd Bolus call'd CANUTE Charlot cries cry'd d'ye damn'd Darby deacon dead dear death devil DIBDIN dread e'er ears EPIGRAM EPITAPH eunuch ev'ry exclaim'd eyes face fair FAKENHAM fear fellow Fol de riddle folks fond Frenchman FRENEAU FROGS ghost Good-natur'd grace head heart Hodge horse KEGS kind Gentlemen King knave lady lawyer lodges look'd lord Madam Margate master meend MOMUS Monsieur Kaniferstane Monsieur Tonson ne'er neighbour never Newcastle upon Tyne night Numps o'er once pickles PINDAR pleas'd poor pray pretty prize quoth Ranger razors reply'd resolv'd riddle lol rogue roll'd round SABBATH-DAY CHACE sare seem'd seiz'd shave shew shilling sigh soon soul sure swear sweet tell thee thing thou thought Tom King tongue took TRICKS TRICKS UPON TRAVELLERS turn'd Twas verger weasel WHIPSTITCH wife Zounds
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Strana 109 - But has heard of the Well of St. Keyne. An oak and an elm tree stand beside, And behind does an ash tree grow, And a willow from the bank above Droops to the water below. A traveller came to the Well of St. Keyne...
Strana 113 - So Tongue was the lawyer, and argued the cause With a great deal of skill, and a wig full of learning ; While chief baron Ear sat to balance the laws, So famed for his talent in nicely discerning. In behalf of the Nose it will quickly appear, And your lordship...
Strana 109 - And there was not a cloud in the sky. He drank of the water so cool and clear, For thirsty and hot was he, And he sat down upon the bank, Under the willow-tree.
Strana 110 - quoth he, " For an if thou hast a wife, The happiest draught thou hast drank this day That ever thou didst in thy life. " Or has thy good woman, if one thou hast, Ever here in Cornwall been ? For an if she have, I'll venture my life She has drank of the Well of St Keyne.
Strana 114 - On the whole it appears, and my argument shows With a reasoning the court will never condemn, That the spectacles plainly were made for the Nose, And the Nose was as plainly intended for them.
Strana 7 - As in a maze he stood to gaze, The truth can't be denied, Sir, He spied a score of Kegs or more, Come floating down the tide, Sir. A sailor, too, in jerkin blue, The strange appearance viewing, First damn'd his eyes, in great surprise, Then said,
Strana 9 - A hundred men with each a pen, Or more upon my word, sir, It is most true would be too few, Their valor to record, sir.
Strana vi - His muzzle, formed of opposition stuff, Firm as a Foxite, would not lose its ruff; So kept it, laughing at the steel and suds. Hodge, in a passion, stretched his angry jaws, Vowing the direst vengeance, with clenched claws, On the vile cheat that sold the goods. " Razors ! A mean, confounded dog ! Not fit to scrape a hog...