Pierce Egan's Book of Sports, and Mirror of Life: Embracing the Turf, the Chase, the Ring, and the StageT. Tegg and Son, 1832 - 414 стор. |
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... delight by the lovers of that manly and noble game . And , upon the Water , Sir , no Gentleman Has feathered his oar with so much skill and dexterity , Winning each heart and delighting each eye ? like yourself , as if Old Father Thames ...
... delight by the lovers of that manly and noble game . And , upon the Water , Sir , no Gentleman Has feathered his oar with so much skill and dexterity , Winning each heart and delighting each eye ? like yourself , as if Old Father Thames ...
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... delight of all the jockies and coachmen in the kingdom ; but amongst the grooms , huntsmen , and whippers- in , at Brighton , Windsor , Newmarket , & c . , he was their idol . His late Majesty had always a taste for driving , and very ...
... delight of all the jockies and coachmen in the kingdom ; but amongst the grooms , huntsmen , and whippers- in , at Brighton , Windsor , Newmarket , & c . , he was their idol . His late Majesty had always a taste for driving , and very ...
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... delight of that stage on which he exercised his talents ; but , like other great actors , with all his knowledge and care , he suffered Old Death ' to get the whip - hand of him , and who compelled George to quit his box against his ...
... delight of that stage on which he exercised his talents ; but , like other great actors , with all his knowledge and care , he suffered Old Death ' to get the whip - hand of him , and who compelled George to quit his box against his ...
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... delight was that of boxing or sparring . This taste it was that , at a very early period , brought him ac- quainted with the distinguished professor of that art , Mr. Jackson , for whom he continued through life to entertain the ...
... delight was that of boxing or sparring . This taste it was that , at a very early period , brought him ac- quainted with the distinguished professor of that art , Mr. Jackson , for whom he continued through life to entertain the ...
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... delight of his brethren of the Bunch of Fives - the Champion of the light weights- the Hero of the Prize Ring - the pride of the Tennis Court , to be licked in TWENTY- FIVE MINUTES , and by an Out - side Boxer -a Yokel !!! Would that we ...
... delight of his brethren of the Bunch of Fives - the Champion of the light weights- the Hero of the Prize Ring - the pride of the Tennis Court , to be licked in TWENTY- FIVE MINUTES , and by an Out - side Boxer -a Yokel !!! Would that we ...
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Сторінка 139 - But the nightingale, another of my airy creatures, breathes such sweet loud music out of her little instrumental throat, that it might make mankind to think miracles are not ceased. He that at midnight, when the very labourer sleeps securely, should hear, as I have very often, the clear airs, the sweet •descants, the natural rising and falling, the doubling and redoubling of her voice, might well be lifted above earth, and say, '•' Lord, what music hast thou provided for the saints in heaven,...
Сторінка 232 - By heaven, methinks it were an easy leap, To pluck bright honour from the pale-fac'd moon ; Or dive into the bottom of the deep, Where fathom-line could never touch the ground, And pluck up drowne'd honour by the locks...
Сторінка 259 - How often have I blest the coming day, When toil remitting lent its turn to play, And all the village train, from labour free, Led up their sports beneath the spreading tree...
Сторінка 125 - The entertainment and show went forward, and most of the presenters went backward, or fell down ; wine did so occupy their upper chambers.
Сторінка 43 - There ought to be a system of manners in every nation which a well-formed mind would be disposed to relish. To make us love our country, our country ought to be lovely.
Сторінка 272 - midst falling dew, While glow the heavens with the last steps of day, Far, through their rosy depths, dost thou pursue Thy solitary way ? Vainly the fowler's eye Might mark thy distant flight to do thee wrong, As, darkly painted on the crimson sky, Thy figure floats along.
Сторінка 282 - Fresh juice did stir th' embracing vines ; And birds had drawn their valentines. The jealous trout, that low did lie, Rose at a well-dissembled fly ; There stood my Friend, with patient skill, Attending of his trembling quill.
Сторінка 279 - Lord, who hath praise enough ; nay, who hath any ? None can express Thy works, but he that knows them; And none can know Thy works, they are so many, And so complete, but only he that owes them.
Сторінка 305 - Find, if you can, in what you cannot change. Manners with fortunes, humours turn with climes, Tenets with books, and principles with times.
Сторінка 259 - The dancing pair that simply sought renown, By holding out to tire each other down ; The swain mistrustless of his smutted face, While secret laughter titter'd round the place; The bashful virgin's sidelong looks of love, The matron's glance that would those looks reprove.