 | Thomas Hood - 1839 - 320 oldal
...wish, My Susan let me down to them. The poker hardly seem'd my own, I might as well have been a log — What d'ye think of that, my Cat ? What d'ye think of that, my Dog ? My clothes they were the queerest shape ! Such coats and hats she never met ! My ways they were the... | |
 | William Jerdan, William Ring Workman, Frederick Arnold, John Morley, Charles Wycliffe Goodwin - 1839 - 948 oldal
...my pipe, retrench my grog—* What d'ye think of that, my calí What d'ye thliik of ihat, my dog I Each Sunday night we gave a rout To fops and flirts,...when I tried to steal away I found my study full of »hint ! Then, first to come and Last to go. There always wat a Captain Ibiffc,— What d'ye think... | |
 | 1839 - 300 oldal
...wish. My Susan let me down to them. The poker hardly seem'd my own, I might as well have been a log — What d'ye think of that, my Cat ? What d'ye think of that, my Dog ? My clothes they were the queerest shape ! Such coats and hats she never met ! My ways they were the... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1854 - 536 oldal
...my pipe, retrench my grog — What d' ye think of tha£, my cat ? What d' ye think of that, my dog? Each Sunday night we gave a rout To fops and flirts,...last to go, There always was a Captain Hogg — What d' ye think of that, my cat 1 What d' yc think of that, my dog ? Now was not that an awful dream For... | |
 | James Parton - 1856 - 720 oldal
...my pipe, retrench my grog — What d' ye think of that, my cat ? What d' ye think of that, my dog? Each Sunday night we gave a rout To fops and flirts,...last to go, There always was a Captain Hogg — What d' ye think of that, my cat ? What d' ye think of that, my dog? Now was not that an awful dream For... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1856 - 358 oldal
...my pipe, retrench my grog — What d' ye think of that, my Cat ? What d' ye think of that, my Dog ? Each Sunday night we gave a rout To fops and flirts,...to come and last to go, There always was a Captain HoggWhat d' ye think of that, my Cat ? What d' ye think of that, my Dog ? Now was not that an awful... | |
 | James Parton - 1857 - 706 oldal
...pipe. retrench my grog — What d' ye think of that, my cat ? What d' ye think of that, my dug ? . Each Sunday night we gave a rout To fops and flirts,...to come, and last to go, There always was a Captain Ho\:\r — What d' ye think of that, my cat ? What d' ye think of that, my dog? Now was not that an... | |
 | Stories - 1858 - 274 oldal
...And Tray reposing on the rug? — If I must totter down the hill, 'Tis safest done without a clog — What d'ye think of that, my cat? What d'ye think of that, my dog I THE PHYSIOLOGY OF BOAKDING-HOUSES. • THE THEATRICAL BOARDIKG-HOUSE. To the best of our belief,... | |
 | William Bentley Fowle - 1859 - 356 oldal
...down my pipe, retrench my grog. What d' ye think of that, my cat ? What d' ye think of that, my dog ? Each Sunday night we gave a rout To fops and flirts,...last to go, There always was a Captain Hogg. What d' ye think of that, my cat f What d' ye think of that, my dog ? Now was not that an awful dream For... | |
 | Thomas Hood - 1861 - 520 oldal
...my pipe, retrench my grog — What d' ye think of that, my cat? What d' ye think of that, my dog ? Each Sunday night we gave a rout To fops and flirts,...my study full of whist ! Then, first to come, and List to go, There always was a Captain Hogg — What d' ye think of that, my cat 1 What d' ye think... | |
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