Tales of an Antiquary: Chiefly Illustrative of the Manners, Traditions, and Remarkable Localities of Ancient London, Volume 2H. Colburn, 1828 - English essays |
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Page 84
... Fleetwit , the third of the party ; any company , like any boots , are good enough to drink in , my most valorous skenker . " " Muerta ! " exclaimed the enraged Ancient , vainly endeavouring to rise and draw his sword ; " Muerta ! he ...
... Fleetwit , the third of the party ; any company , like any boots , are good enough to drink in , my most valorous skenker . " " Muerta ! " exclaimed the enraged Ancient , vainly endeavouring to rise and draw his sword ; " Muerta ! he ...
Page 84
... Fleetwit , " it's all of a piece ; an Ordinary song , and an Ordinary singer , buckle well together . " " I'll tell you what , Signor Scaramouch , as the valiant Italian hath it , " returned Back- sword 84 TALES OF AN ANTIQUARY ,
... Fleetwit , " it's all of a piece ; an Ordinary song , and an Ordinary singer , buckle well together . " " I'll tell you what , Signor Scaramouch , as the valiant Italian hath it , " returned Back- sword 84 TALES OF AN ANTIQUARY ,
Page 85
... Fleetwit , your Catch now , to the tune of the Three Cheaters . " " " Now the basto upon you , Harry Fleetwit , " answered Suretrump ; " who shall praise the jolly Carders and Wits of Paul's , when one of the house stakes against them ...
... Fleetwit , your Catch now , to the tune of the Three Cheaters . " " " Now the basto upon you , Harry Fleetwit , " answered Suretrump ; " who shall praise the jolly Carders and Wits of Paul's , when one of the house stakes against them ...
Page 86
... Fleet- wit ; " what have such as we to be joyful for ? Wherefore should we sing ? Is not our repu- tation gone ? and are not we vile , even to a proverb ? —No matter ! when the night is dark- est , the mirth should be the loudest ...
... Fleet- wit ; " what have such as we to be joyful for ? Wherefore should we sing ? Is not our repu- tation gone ? and are not we vile , even to a proverb ? —No matter ! when the night is dark- est , the mirth should be the loudest ...
Page 87
... Fleetwit ! -hit in the white , most exquisite Fleetwit ! " shouted Backsword ; “ ano- ther shaft at the butts , man . " 66 Nay , most valorous Ancient , an ' I draw my bow at a venture , it were enough , for , miss- ing him , there's as ...
... Fleetwit ! -hit in the white , most exquisite Fleetwit ! " shouted Backsword ; “ ano- ther shaft at the butts , man . " 66 Nay , most valorous Ancient , an ' I draw my bow at a venture , it were enough , for , miss- ing him , there's as ...
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Page 37 - Her mind," says her witty god-son, Sir John Harrington, who had experienced both the smiles and the frowns which he describes, "was ofttime like the gentle air, that cometh from the western point in a summer's morn — 'twas sweet and refreshing to all around her. Her speech did win all affections. And again, she could put forth such alterations, when obedience was lacking, as left no doubting whose daughter she was.
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