Punch, Том 101Mark Lemon, Henry Mayhew, Tom Taylor, Shirley Brooks, Francis Cowley Burnand, Owen Seaman Punch Publications Limited, 1891 |
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... SINGING ! Algy . ALL RIGHT , OLD MAN - AWFULLY SORRY - DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE SINGING , YOU KNOW ! " NOTICE . - Rejected Communications or Contributions , whether MS. AT A SMOKING CONCERT . " I am only a Cowboy . " MEDICINAL MUSIC . ( A ...
... SINGING ! Algy . ALL RIGHT , OLD MAN - AWFULLY SORRY - DIDN'T KNOW YOU WERE SINGING , YOU KNOW ! " NOTICE . - Rejected Communications or Contributions , whether MS. AT A SMOKING CONCERT . " I am only a Cowboy . " MEDICINAL MUSIC . ( A ...
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... singing part . It drew a big house , and would have been a pretty dish to set before an Emperor on Wednesday , if , on that occasion , the Opera itself were the only consideration . No mere King of Flames , fiery - faced à. JULY 11 ...
... singing part . It drew a big house , and would have been a pretty dish to set before an Emperor on Wednesday , if , on that occasion , the Opera itself were the only consideration . No mere King of Flames , fiery - faced à. JULY 11 ...
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... sing of the glories of Fire King the First ! ( Who's fit to be Fire King the Second ? ) Captain EYRE MASSEY SHAW is a " Sove- reign " indeed , Abdicating ? Alas ! that too true is ; For he's a Fire King of a different breed From the ...
... sing of the glories of Fire King the First ! ( Who's fit to be Fire King the Second ? ) Captain EYRE MASSEY SHAW is a " Sove- reign " indeed , Abdicating ? Alas ! that too true is ; For he's a Fire King of a different breed From the ...
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... sing , but wouldn't sing , and couldn't be Anthem , " made to sing , at Covent Garden , Wednesday , July 8 . German , I suppose , out of compliment to our Imperial visitors ; and afterwards in English ( translated , and , I fancy ...
... sing , but wouldn't sing , and couldn't be Anthem , " made to sing , at Covent Garden , Wednesday , July 8 . German , I suppose , out of compliment to our Imperial visitors ; and afterwards in English ( translated , and , I fancy ...
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... sing that Song which moved a world to tears , London Laundrydom on Strike now in Hyde Park appears . Ah ! since Eighteen Forty - One much has been tried - and done , But Punch finds no lack of labour e'en in Ninety - One ! Then HER ...
... sing that Song which moved a world to tears , London Laundrydom on Strike now in Hyde Park appears . Ah ! since Eighteen Forty - One much has been tried - and done , But Punch finds no lack of labour e'en in Ninety - One ! Then HER ...
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ain't ANNO DOMINI ARRY arsked BARRY PAIN better Bill British Brummagem Canadian Canoe Communications or Contributions course CROESUS Culch CULCHARD DAUBINET dear delight drink Emperor English Falstaff fancy Father feel fellow FIBBINS French gentleman GERMAN EMPEROR girl give GRANDOLPH hand hear honour hour House JOKIM keep Lady laugh London look Lord lovely brown eyes matter mean mind Miss PRENDERGAST Miss TROTTER Music never night NOTICE.-Rejected Communications Nuremberg once party play Podb PODBURY poor pretty Prince Prince of WALES PROCRUSTES Punch remark reply returned round Royal scene seems sing smile Solor song speech story sure sweet table d'hôte talk tell thank thee there's thing thought told turn W. S. GILBERT Waiter werry whilst wink wish word young
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