Life in the nineteenth century. The postman's knock. The twenty-thousand-pound widow. To Brighton and back again. On some clubs, and their ends. Through the parks. Some Scotswomen. The Dibdins. Horatio Nelson and Emma Hamilton. Edward Wortley Montagu. Royal and imperial jokers

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Richard Bentley & Son, New Burlington Street, Publishers in Ordinary to Her Majesty the Queen, 1881

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Side 201 - The times have been That, when the brains were out, the man would die, And there an end ; but now they rise again, With twenty mortal murders on their crowns, And push us from our stools.
Side 205 - There's a sweet little cherub that sits up aloft, To keep watch for the life of poor Jack!
Side 284 - Tho' they may gang a kennin wrang, To step aside is human : One point must still be greatly dark, The moving Why they do it ; And just as lamely can ye mark, How far perhaps they rue it. Who made the heart, 'tis He alone Decidedly can try us, He knows each chord its various tone, Each spring its various bias : Then at the balance let's be mute, We never can adjust it ; What's done we partly may compute, But know not what's resisted.
Side 293 - I had a card from Lady Caroline Petersham to go with her to Vauxhall. I went accordingly to her house, and found her and the little Ashe, or the pollard Ashe, as they call her ; they had just finished their last layer of red, and looked as handsome as crimson could make them.
Side 205 - And under reefed foresail we'll scud: Avast! nor don't think me a milksop so soft, To be taken for trifles aback; For they say there's a Providence sits up aloft, To keep watch for the life of poor Jack!
Side 163 - But a wooer that comes in braid day-light, Is no like a wooer that comes at e'en. He greeted the...
Side 51 - March winds and April showers bring forth May flowers ! " for then of course you would give me another pretty little nosegay. Besides it is frosty and foggy weather, which I do not like. The other night, when I came from Stratford, the cold shrivelled me up so, that when I got home, I thought I was my own child ! However, I hope we shall all have a merry Christmas ; I mean to come in my most ticklesome waistcoat, and to laugh till I grow fat, or at least streaky.
Side 274 - Take care, Fanny, what you say: I love you sincerely; but I cannot forget my obligations to Lady Hamilton, or speak of her otherwise than with affection and admiration.
Side 261 - Lady Hamilton has been wonderfully kind and good to Josiah. She is a young woman of amiable manners and who does honour to the station to which she is raised.
Side 271 - Minerva, under your command, at five o'clock this evening ; and to cause him to hang there until sunset, when you will have his body cut down, and thrown into the sea.

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