The Sporting review, ed. by 'Craven'., Volym 14John William Carleton 1845 |
Från bokens innehåll
Resultat 1-5 av 100
Sida 10
... gentlemen of the court , who always appear at Ascot in the Windsor livery ; that is to say - uniform - a terrible twopenny postman array -blue coats with beef - steak collars and cuffs . The Duke de Nemours having shaved off the ...
... gentlemen of the court , who always appear at Ascot in the Windsor livery ; that is to say - uniform - a terrible twopenny postman array -blue coats with beef - steak collars and cuffs . The Duke de Nemours having shaved off the ...
Sida 11
... gentleman having won : why have we any but gentlemen engaged in essays of chivalry ? The piece of plate thus won by Lord Albemarle is about being sent to Russia for the Emperor's inspection . Libel was on this day the winner of a race ...
... gentleman having won : why have we any but gentlemen engaged in essays of chivalry ? The piece of plate thus won by Lord Albemarle is about being sent to Russia for the Emperor's inspection . Libel was on this day the winner of a race ...
Sida 15
... gentleman is seated in his arm - chair , booted and spurred as he has come in from hunting , with his cap on the little round table ( for hunting caps seem to have been worn then , 1794 ) and his huntsman , Jack Raven , appears at the ...
... gentleman is seated in his arm - chair , booted and spurred as he has come in from hunting , with his cap on the little round table ( for hunting caps seem to have been worn then , 1794 ) and his huntsman , Jack Raven , appears at the ...
Sida 16
... gentleman . A look at Warde's face was enough to make a man laugh ; there seemed to be a perpetual joke hovering about his lips . But to our portraits . Mr. Osbaldeston has been given , wig and all , in the old Sporting Magazine ...
... gentleman . A look at Warde's face was enough to make a man laugh ; there seemed to be a perpetual joke hovering about his lips . But to our portraits . Mr. Osbaldeston has been given , wig and all , in the old Sporting Magazine ...
Sida 17
... gentleman , Mr. Meynell , came up with his hounds . There was an air and manner about him which I have never seen equalled , and in all human probability never shall . His very seat had something so characteristic in it , that no one ...
... gentleman , Mr. Meynell , came up with his hounds . There was an air and manner about him which I have never seen equalled , and in all human probability never shall . His very seat had something so characteristic in it , that no one ...
Andra upplagor - Visa alla
Vanliga ord och fraser
agst amusement animal appearance beat better birds brought called chase Cheshire colt commenced coral COTHERSTONE course cover day's deer Derby dhole dingo dogs Doncaster Duke England Epsom Epsom salts excellent Exmoor fair favourite field filly fishing fox-hunting foxhounds frequently gentleman give Goodwood gorse ground grouse hares head Hetman honour horse hounds hour hunting huntsman Jockey Club kennel killed Lady late Leger legs Leicestershire look Lord Lord George Bentinck mare master meet Meynell miles minutes morning never Newmarket night noble once pace pack patent pheasants pony present Pytchley Queen's Plate race riding river saddle scarcely scent season seen shooting shot Sir William Stanley snipe soon sovs sport sportsman stag Stakes taken thing tion turf turn Warwickshire whipper-in wild wind winner wood yachts young
Populära avsnitt
Sida 35 - Yea, the stork in the heaven knoweth her appointed times ; and the turtle, and the crane, and the swallow, observe the time of their coming; but my people know not the judgment of the LORD.
Sida 170 - ... which he might be extricated. He then told me that he had a novel ready for the press, which he produced to me. I looked into it, and saw its merit ; told the landlady I should soon return, and having gone to a bookseller, sold it for sixty pounds. I brought Goldsmith the money, and he discharged his rent, not without rating his landlady in a high tone for having used him so ill '." My next meeting with Johnson was on Friday the 1st of July, when he and I and Dr.
Sida 60 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of link-ed sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running ; Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of Harmony : That Orpheus...
Sida 394 - HARRY HIEOVER.- STABLE TALK AND TABLE TALK; or, SPECTACLES for YOUNG SPORTSMEN.
Sida 109 - That on a wild secluded scene impress Thoughts of more deep seclusion ; and connect The landscape with the quiet of the sky. The day is come when I again repose Here, under this dark sycamore, and view These plots of cottage-ground, these orchard-tufts, Which at this season, with their unripe fruits, Are clad in one green hue, and lose themselves 'Mid groves and copses. Once again I see These hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild : these pastoral farms, Green to the...
Sida 32 - In town let me live then, in town let me die, For in truth I can't relish the country, not I ! If one must have a villa in summer to dwell, Oh give me the sweet shady side of Pall Mall ! HANNAH MORE.
Sida 39 - The seasons' difference; as, the icy fang, And churlish chiding of the winter's wind; Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile, and say,— This is no flattery: these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Sida 170 - I received one morning a message from poor Goldsmith that he was in great distress, and as it was not in his power to come to me, begging that I would come to him as soon as possible. I sent him a guinea, and promised to come to him directly. I accordingly went as soon as I was...
Sida 252 - Deanery, through many nations and languages unknown to the civilized world. And I have often reflected in how few hours, with a swift horse or a strong gale, a man may come among a people as unknown to him as the antipodes.
Sida 39 - Now, my co-mates and brothers in exile, Hath not old custom made this life more sweet Than that of painted pomp? Are not these woods More free from peril than the envious court? Here feel we but the penalty of Adam, — The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.