Pierce Egan's Book of Sports, and Mirror of Life: Embracing the Turf, the Chase, the Ring, and the StageT. Tegg and Son, 1832 - 414 sidor |
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... Club . The present period appears to be " the reign of the TOMMY'S , " in the world of poetry , and , rather singular to observe , they have ali amused the state , and the community have been highly pleased with their productions ...
... Club . The present period appears to be " the reign of the TOMMY'S , " in the world of poetry , and , rather singular to observe , they have ali amused the state , and the community have been highly pleased with their productions ...
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... club on my return home , will be ' Long life to Dr. Abernethy . ' " Fox - hunter , farewell ! " said the doctor , Remember that your horse is your example - drink only when you are dry- satisfy your hunger when it requires it - and when ...
... club on my return home , will be ' Long life to Dr. Abernethy . ' " Fox - hunter , farewell ! " said the doctor , Remember that your horse is your example - drink only when you are dry- satisfy your hunger when it requires it - and when ...
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... clubs her pence together , until they amount to a white - headed Bob , to join the gods to see the play ; ' aye , the Wreck Ashore ' is the thing that makes poor ' Potty ' shout again with delight ; also clapping her hands together with ...
... clubs her pence together , until they amount to a white - headed Bob , to join the gods to see the play ; ' aye , the Wreck Ashore ' is the thing that makes poor ' Potty ' shout again with delight ; also clapping her hands together with ...
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... CLUB , " as they called themselves : - that was the ' time of day ' for the Sporting World , as my friend Jack Dash used to say , when you might meet with a ' mub of swells ' in every street at the west end of the town , and well ...
... CLUB , " as they called themselves : - that was the ' time of day ' for the Sporting World , as my friend Jack Dash used to say , when you might meet with a ' mub of swells ' in every street at the west end of the town , and well ...
Sida 51
... club start now - a - days ; but the young Swells do not ap- pear to me to have half the spunk the above Choice Spirits ' possessed . They were , indeed , nothing else but rummy ones ! The proprietor of race - horses will en- tertain you ...
... club start now - a - days ; but the young Swells do not ap- pear to me to have half the spunk the above Choice Spirits ' possessed . They were , indeed , nothing else but rummy ones ! The proprietor of race - horses will en- tertain you ...
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Sida 139 - But the nightingale, another of my airy creatures, breathes such sweet loud music out of her little instrumental throat, that it might make mankind to think miracles are not ceased. He that at midnight, when the very labourer sleeps securely, should hear, as I have very often, the clear airs, the sweet •descants, the natural rising and falling, the doubling and redoubling of her voice, might well be lifted above earth, and say, '•' Lord, what music hast thou provided for the saints in heaven,...
Sida 232 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowne'd honour by the locks...
Sida 259 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Sida 125 - The entertainment and show went forward, and most of the presenters went backward, or fell down ; wine did so occupy their upper chambers.
Sida 43 - There ought to be a system of manners in every nation which a well-formed mind would be disposed to relish. To make us love our country, our country ought to be lovely.
Sida 272 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Sida 282 - Fresh juice did stir th' embracing vines ; And birds had drawn their valentines. The jealous trout, that low did lie, Rose at a well-dissembled fly ; There stood my Friend, with patient skill, Attending of his trembling quill.
Sida 279 - Lord, who hath praise enough ; nay, who hath any ? None can express Thy works, but he that knows them; And none can know Thy works, they are so many, And so complete, but only he that owes them.
Sida 305 - Find, if you can, in what you cannot change. Manners with fortunes, humours turn with climes, Tenets with books, and principles with times.
Sida 259 - The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out to tire each other down ; The swain mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter titter'd round the place; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove.