The History of Johnny Quae Genus: The Little Foundling of the Late Doctor SyntaxMethuen & Company, 1903 - 251 ページ |
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... town , Certain receptacles are known , Where both the sexes shew their faces To boast their talents and get places : Not such as kings and courts can give , Not such as noble folk receive , } But those which yield their useful aid To ...
... town , Certain receptacles are known , Where both the sexes shew their faces To boast their talents and get places : Not such as kings and courts can give , Not such as noble folk receive , } But those which yield their useful aid To ...
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... town Without a fear of being known He thought he might assume his own : And he had weighty reasons too For what he was about to do , Which , we believe , a future page Will reconcile as reasons sage . At length his statement he began ...
... town Without a fear of being known He thought he might assume his own : And he had weighty reasons too For what he was about to do , Which , we believe , a future page Will reconcile as reasons sage . At length his statement he began ...
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... - born figure was expos'd . Of mercy they had little share Whose cruel purpose plac'd me there , And left me to the Lawyer's care ; For , had th ' Attorney been in town , 2 JOHNNY QUÆ GENUS 17 This I believe, nay I would swear, ...
... - born figure was expos'd . Of mercy they had little share Whose cruel purpose plac'd me there , And left me to the Lawyer's care ; For , had th ' Attorney been in town , 2 JOHNNY QUÆ GENUS 17 This I believe, nay I would swear, ...
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... town , Who did those very chambers own , I doubt what might have been my fate : The thing was strange the hour was late ; The work - house might be distant far , And dubious been the nursings there . But one , perchance , possess'd the ...
... town , Who did those very chambers own , I doubt what might have been my fate : The thing was strange the hour was late ; The work - house might be distant far , And dubious been the nursings there . But one , perchance , possess'd the ...
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... is she wedded ? Or e'er by blushing Hymen bedded ? ” QUÆ GENUS . “ O no , Sir , no . - She is more common Than is the worst street - walking woman . There's scarce a mortal about town To whom this Mistress JOHNNY QUE GENUS 21.
... is she wedded ? Or e'er by blushing Hymen bedded ? ” QUÆ GENUS . “ O no , Sir , no . - She is more common Than is the worst street - walking woman . There's scarce a mortal about town To whom this Mistress JOHNNY QUE GENUS 21.
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ANODYNE appear'd ask'd bed and board boast bore call'd chance charms clos'd command curious Dame Derry diff'rent door Drawn by Rowlandson e'en e'er employ'd enjoy'd ev'ry Ezekiel face fail'd fame fancy fate fear feel felt final doom folly fond form'd fortune gain'd gave gen'rous give gout grace hand hear heard heart Heaven Hero honest honour hop'd hope hour humble hump Jeff'ry's kind knew Knight known Lady live look look'd lov'd master mind Molly ne'er never o'er pain pass'd Pericranium play'd pleas'd pleasure pride promis'd Quackery QUÆ QUÆ GENUS Rowlandson QUE GENUS scarce scene seem'd seen serv'd Sir Jeffery Sir MIDRIFF smile snug corner soon sought Squire strange sure tale tell thought told town truth turn'd Twas us'd usury VALCOUR Vellum wants wealth Whate'er Whene'er whim wish wish'd
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87 ページ - Dares man upon himself confide ? The wretch who glories in his gain, Amasses heaps on heaps in vain. Why lose we life in anxious cares, To lay in hoards for future years ? Can those (when tortur'd by disease) Cheer our sick heart, or purchase ease ? Can those prolong one gasp of breath, Or calm the troubled hour of death ? What's beauty ? Call ye that your own ? A flower that fades as soon as blown.
212 ページ - SONG. It has long been agreed by all persons of learning Who in stories of old have a ready discerning, That in every country which travellers paint, There has always been found a protector or saint. Derry down, etc.
88 ページ - Stretch life beyond the destined hour ? Consider, man ; weigh well thy frame ; The king, the beggar is the same. 70 Dust form'd us all. Each breathes his day, Then sinks into his native clay. Beneath a venerable yew, That in the lonely churchyard grew, Two Ravens sat. In solemn croak 75 Thus one his hungry friend bespoke : Methinks I scent some rich repast ; The savour strengthens with the blast ; Snuff then, the promised feast inhale ; I taste the carcase in the gale.
212 ページ - He'd fight foiyhis country's religion and laws, And when beauty was injur'd he took up the cause ; • For the gallant St. Patrick, as ev'ry one knows, Was fond of a pretty girl, under the rose, Derry down, 2cc.