 | 1834 - 442 стор.
...Lost Heir, a comic poesy, well illustrated by the cut of a " Lost Child its own Cryer." The last lime as ever I see him, poor thing, was with my own blessed...I wonder he left the court where he was better off than all the other young boys, With two bricks, an old shoe, niue oystershells, and a dead kitten by... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1834 - 302 стор.
...bottle of bay. I am all in a quiver—get out of my sight, do, you wretch, you little Kitty M'Nab! You promised to have half an eye to him, you know...I wonder he left the court where he was better off than all the other young boys, With two bricks, an old shoe, nine oyster-shells, and a dead kitten... | |
 | 1834 - 300 стор.
...bottle of hay. I am all in a quiver—get out of my sight, do, you wretch, you little Kitty M'Nab! You promised to have half an eye to him, you know...dirty deceitful young drab. The last time as ever J see him, poor thing, was with my own blessed Motherly eyes, Sitting as good as gold in the gutter,... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1839 - 450 стор.
...bottle of hay. I am all in a quiver — get out of my sight, do, you wretch, you little Kitty M'Nab ! You promised to have half an eye to him, you know...I wonder he left the court where he was better off than all the other young boys, With two bricks, an old shoe, nine oyster-shells, and a dead kitten... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 442 стор.
...bottle of hay. I am all in a quiver — get out of my sight, do, you wretch, you little Kitty M'Nab ! You promised to have half an eye to him, you know...I wonder he left the court where he was better off than all the other young boys, With two bricks, an old shoe, nine oyster-shells, and a dead kitten... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1845 - 434 стор.
...do, you wretch, you little Kitty M'Nab! You promised to have half an eye to him, you know you'did, you dirty deceitful young drab. The last time as ever...I wonder he left the court where he was better off than all the other young boys, With two bricks, an old shoe, nine oyster-shells, and a dead kitten... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - 672 стор.
...bottle of hay. I am all in a quiver—get out of ray sight, do, you wretch, you little Kitty M'Nab! You promised to have half an eye to him, you know...I wonder he left the court where he was better off than all the \ other young boys, With two bricks, an old shoe, nine oyster-shells, and a dead kitten... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1846 - 590 стор.
...bottle of hay. I am all in a quiver — get out of my sight, do, you wretch, you little Kitty M'Nab! You promised to have half an eye to him, you know...I wonder he left the court where he was better off than all the other young boys, With two bricks, an old shoe, nine oyster-shells, and a dead kitten... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1849 - 430 стор.
...bottle of hay. I am all in a quiver — get out of my sight, do, you wretch, you little Kitty M'Nab! You promised to have half an eye to him, you know...I wonder he left the court where he was better off than all the other young boys, With two bricks, an old shoe, nine oyster-shells, and a dead kitten... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1849 - 424 стор.
...bottle of hay. I am all in a quiver—get out of my sight, do, you wretch, you little Kitty M'Nab! You promised to have half an eye to him, you know...I wonder he left the court where he was better off than all the other young boys, With two bricks, an old shoe, nine oyster-shells, and a dead kitten... | |
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You promised to have half an eye to him, you know you did, you dirty deceitful young drab. The last time as ever I see him, poor thing, was with my own blessed Motherly eyes, Sitting as good as gold in the gutter, a playing at making little dirt pies. 
