Punch, Том 101Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman Punch Publications Limited, 1891 |
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... PLAYER , IMPRISONED BY BAD WEATHER . " They also serve who only stand and wait . " - MILTON . AT ST . JAMES'S HALL ... played La Campanella , Which I prefer to Gentle Zitella . The Princess LOUISE , & c . , were there , and " & c . " was ...
... PLAYER , IMPRISONED BY BAD WEATHER . " They also serve who only stand and wait . " - MILTON . AT ST . JAMES'S HALL ... played La Campanella , Which I prefer to Gentle Zitella . The Princess LOUISE , & c . , were there , and " & c . " was ...
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... play , and they said something in South - African , which the street Arabs here speak to perfection , and which , I fancy , was both flattering and apologetic . Called on CECIL , the Colossus of Rhodes , but he was absent at the time ...
... play , and they said something in South - African , which the street Arabs here speak to perfection , and which , I fancy , was both flattering and apologetic . Called on CECIL , the Colossus of Rhodes , but he was absent at the time ...
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... play the part of £ 2,000 in the heart of May Fair . Others will hint that governesses have been known , after years of painful labour , to lay by a sufficiency for a short old age ; others , again , will dive into the storehouse of ...
... play the part of £ 2,000 in the heart of May Fair . Others will hint that governesses have been known , after years of painful labour , to lay by a sufficiency for a short old age ; others , again , will dive into the storehouse of ...
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... play is emphatic . Remember a picture I once chanced to see , A Pompeian sentinel posed at a portal , And " faithful to death " though fire threatened . That's Me ! As my country's defender , my fame is immortal . Yes , the Sentinel's ...
... play is emphatic . Remember a picture I once chanced to see , A Pompeian sentinel posed at a portal , And " faithful to death " though fire threatened . That's Me ! As my country's defender , my fame is immortal . Yes , the Sentinel's ...
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... play From harmony of sounds . Such " rot " sense hisses . I'd just as soon believe the Theban walls Were twangled into place by young Amphion . Bah ! Minds made sane by Music's scrapes and squalls ? Not mine , though the lyre - thrum ...
... play From harmony of sounds . Such " rot " sense hisses . I'd just as soon believe the Theban walls Were twangled into place by young Amphion . Bah ! Minds made sane by Music's scrapes and squalls ? Not mine , though the lyre - thrum ...
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