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... I. - THE SCOTS AND THEIR CLAIMS 76 66 X EDWARD III . 86 PAPERS BY THE FAT CONTRIBUTOR WANDERINGS OF OUR FAT CONTRIBUTOR PUNCH IN THE EAST • BRIGHTON . 95 130 158 A BRIGHTON NIGHT ENTERTAINMENT MEDITATIONS OVER BRIGHTON • BRIGHTON IN vii.
... I. - THE SCOTS AND THEIR CLAIMS 76 66 X EDWARD III . 86 PAPERS BY THE FAT CONTRIBUTOR WANDERINGS OF OUR FAT CONTRIBUTOR PUNCH IN THE EAST • BRIGHTON . 95 130 158 A BRIGHTON NIGHT ENTERTAINMENT MEDITATIONS OVER BRIGHTON • BRIGHTON IN vii.
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William Makepeace Thackeray. A BRIGHTON NIGHT ENTERTAINMENT MEDITATIONS OVER BRIGHTON • BRIGHTON IN 1847 . PAGE · 163 170 174 66 MISCELLANEOUS CONTRIBUTIONS TO PUNCH " MR . SPEC'S REMONSTRANCE . . 189 SINGULAR LETTER FROM THE REGENT OF ...
William Makepeace Thackeray. A BRIGHTON NIGHT ENTERTAINMENT MEDITATIONS OVER BRIGHTON • BRIGHTON IN 1847 . PAGE · 163 170 174 66 MISCELLANEOUS CONTRIBUTIONS TO PUNCH " MR . SPEC'S REMONSTRANCE . . 189 SINGULAR LETTER FROM THE REGENT OF ...
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... — ” It's a word I can't bear applied to myself . I wrote letters round to decline my dinners ; and agreed to go— But whither ? Why not to Brighton ? I went 95 WANDERINGS OF OUR FAT CONTRIBUTOR PUNCH IN THE EAST BRIGHTON.
... — ” It's a word I can't bear applied to myself . I wrote letters round to decline my dinners ; and agreed to go— But whither ? Why not to Brighton ? I went 95 WANDERINGS OF OUR FAT CONTRIBUTOR PUNCH IN THE EAST BRIGHTON.
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William Makepeace Thackeray. But whither ? Why not to Brighton ? I went a few days before the blow - up . I was out for ... Brighton of Captain Warner's invention for destroying ships at sea . That was what I had come to Brighton for -. 96 ...
William Makepeace Thackeray. But whither ? Why not to Brighton ? I went a few days before the blow - up . I was out for ... Brighton of Captain Warner's invention for destroying ships at sea . That was what I had come to Brighton for -. 96 ...
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William Makepeace Thackeray. That was what I had come to Brighton for - to eat prawns for breakfast - to pay five shillings for a warm bath and not to see the explosion . my din- There Flesh I set off for London the next day . One of ...
William Makepeace Thackeray. That was what I had come to Brighton for - to eat prawns for breakfast - to pay five shillings for a warm bath and not to see the explosion . my din- There Flesh I set off for London the next day . One of ...
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Page 32 - sedate; Chamberlains and Grooms came after, | Silver-sticks and Gold-sticks great; Chaplains, Aides-de-Camp, and Pages, | all the officers of State. Sliding after like his shadow, | pausing when he chose to pause, If a frown his face contracted | straight the courtiers dropp'd their jaws; If to laughter he was minded | out they burst in loud
Page 35 - thou foaming brine " From the sacred shore I stand on, | I command thee to retreat, Venture not, thou stormy rebel, | to approach thy master's seat; Ocean, be thou still, I bid thee, | come not nearer to my feet." But the angry ocean answered | with a louder, deeper roar, And the rapid waves drew nearer, | falling
Page 33 - Such a tender conscience," cries the | Bishop, " everyone admires. • " But for such unpleasant bygones | cease, my gracious Lord, to search; They're forgotten and forgiven | by our holy mother Church. Never, never doth she leave her | benefactors in the lurch. " Look, the land is crown'd with minsters" | which your Grace's bounty raised; Abbeys
Page 31 - 1 ] King Canute was weary-hearted, | he had reigned for years a score; Battling, struggling, pushing, fighting, | killing much, and robbing more; And he thought upon his actions | walking by the wild sea-shore. Twixt the Chancellor and Bishop | walk'd the King with step sedate; Chamberlains and Grooms came after, | Silver-sticks and Gold-sticks great; Chaplains, Aides-de-Camp, and Pages, | all the officers
Page 32 - If to laughter he was minded | out they burst in loud hee-haws. But that day a something vex'd him, | that was clear to old and young; Thrice his Grace had yawn'd at table | when his favourite gleeman sung— Once the Queen would have consoled him
Page 32 - The King's arm-chair!" Then towards the lacqueys turning, | quick my Lord the Keeper nodded; Straight the King's great chair was brought him | by two " Leading on my fierce companions," | cried he, " over storm and brine, I have fought and I have
Page 35 - Might I stay the sun above us, | good Sir Bishop? " Canute cried. " Could I bid the silver moon to | pause upon her heavenly ride? If the moon obeys my orders, | sure I can command the tide. " Will the advancing waves obey me, | Bishop, if I make the sign?" Said the Bishop, bowing lowly, | " Land and sea, my Lord, are thine." Canute look'd toward the ocean:
Page 33 - Leading on my fierce companions," | cried he, " over storm and brine, I have fought and I have conquer'd: | where is glory like to mine? " Loudly all the courtiers echoed, | " Where is glory like to thine?
Page 34 - the sun upon the hill, And, the while he slew the foeman, | bid the silver moon stand still ? So, no doubt, could gracious Canute | if it were his sacred " Might I stay the sun above us, | good Sir Bishop? " Canute cried. " Could I bid the silver moon to | pause upon her heavenly ride? If the moon obeys my orders, | sure I can command the tide.
Page 34 - Fervently," exclaimed the Keeper, | " fervently I trust he may." " He to die? " resumed the Bishop; | " he, a mortal like to us? Death was not for him intended, | though communis