Punch, Volumes 102-103Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman Punch Publications Limited, 1892 - Caricatures and cartoons |
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ain't ARRY arsk Baron better Bill Brummagem Buffalo Bill Cebren cheer comes Communications or Contributions course Court Covent Garden Cricket Culch CULCHARD dance dear delighted DRURIOLANUS Duffer eyes fancy feel Gentleman girl give Grand hand head hear heard heart honour horse hour House House of Commons Irish J. L. TOOLE JOKIM Lady laugh London look Lord MALWOOD matter mean Members mind Miss morning never night once Pantomime paper party play Podb PODBURY poor pretty Prince ARTHUR Punch race round scene seems sing smile song sort speech story suppose sure talk tell there's thing thought TIM HEALY tion to-day to-night TOBY told turn Venice voice vote week werry whist WILFRID LAWSON wish word young
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Page 75 - The praise of Bacchus then the sweet musician sung, Of Bacchus ever fair and ever young: The jolly god in triumph comes...
Page 320 - Fair and softly," John he cried, But John he cried in vain; That trot became a gallop soon, In spite of curb and rein.
Page 280 - For saddle-tree scarce reached had he, His journey to begin, When, turning round his head, he saw Three customers come in. So down he came; for loss of time, Although it grieved him sore, Yet loss of pence, full well he knew, Would trouble him much more.
Page 320 - The wind did blow, the cloak did fly, Like streamer long and gay, Till, loop and button failing both, At last it flew away. Then might all people well discern The bottles he had slung; A bottle swinging at each side. As hath been said or sung. The dogs did bark, the children screamed, Up flew the windows all; And every soul cried out, 'Well done!
Page 280 - Each bottle had a curling ear, .. Through which the belt he drew, And hung a bottle on each side, To make his balance true. Then over all, that he might be Equipped from top to toe, His long red cloak, well brushed and neat, He manfully did throw.
Page 121 - Twilight and evening bell, And after that the dark! And may there be no sadness of farewell, When I embark; For tho' from out our bourne of Time and Place The flood may bear me far, I hope to see my Pilot face to face When I have crossed the bar.
Page 212 - O'er all there hung a shadow and a fear, A sense of mystery the spirit daunted, And said, as plain as whisper in the ear, The place is haunted...
Page 101 - Sigh, no more, ladies, sigh no more, Men were deceivers ever ; One foot in sea, and one on shore ; To one thing constant never : Then sigh not so, But let them go, And be you blithe and bonny ; Converting all your sounds of woe Into Hey nonny, nonny.