The Table Book, Том 1W. Hone, 1827 |
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... night it is the new year's night , to - morrow is the day ; We are come about for our right and for our ray , As we us'd to do in old king Henry's day : Sing , fellows , sing , Hagman Heigh , " & c , The song always concludes with ...
... night it is the new year's night , to - morrow is the day ; We are come about for our right and for our ray , As we us'd to do in old king Henry's day : Sing , fellows , sing , Hagman Heigh , " & c , The song always concludes with ...
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... night's deliberation , the bishop sent me an answer , civil indeed , and commending my zeal for antiquity ! but avowing the story under his own hand . He said , that at first they had taken Pembroke's tomb for a knight templar's ...
... night's deliberation , the bishop sent me an answer , civil indeed , and commending my zeal for antiquity ! but avowing the story under his own hand . He said , that at first they had taken Pembroke's tomb for a knight templar's ...
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... night .. time ; and the noise of its many chariots , heard , at the same hour , when the wind sets gently towards some quiet suburb . - Leigh Hunt . ACTORS . Madame Rollan , who died in 1785 , in the seventy - fifth year of her age ...
... night .. time ; and the noise of its many chariots , heard , at the same hour , when the wind sets gently towards some quiet suburb . - Leigh Hunt . ACTORS . Madame Rollan , who died in 1785 , in the seventy - fifth year of her age ...
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... night is obliged to be postponed , on account of mademoiselle Rollan having dislocated her ancle : I wish it had ... nights of the opera of Cymon at Drury - lane theatre , when the late Mr. Vernon began the last air in the fourth act ...
... night is obliged to be postponed , on account of mademoiselle Rollan having dislocated her ancle : I wish it had ... nights of the opera of Cymon at Drury - lane theatre , when the late Mr. Vernon began the last air in the fourth act ...
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... NIGHT AT BROUGH . For the Table Book . The ancient custom of carrying the holly tree " on Twelfth Night , at Brough Westmoreland , is represented in the ac- companying engraving . in Formerly the " Holly - tree " at Brough was really ...
... NIGHT AT BROUGH . For the Table Book . The ancient custom of carrying the holly tree " on Twelfth Night , at Brough Westmoreland , is represented in the ac- companying engraving . in Formerly the " Holly - tree " at Brough was really ...
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