Miscellanies. In Four Volumes, Том 4Charles Bathurst, 1742 |
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... Madam , Let me fet your Head ; Don't you intend to put on Red ? A Petticoat without a Hoop ! Sure , you are not afham'd to Atoop ; With handsome Garters at your Knees , No matter what Fellow fees . FILL'D with Difdain , with Rage inflam ...
... Madam , Let me fet your Head ; Don't you intend to put on Red ? A Petticoat without a Hoop ! Sure , you are not afham'd to Atoop ; With handsome Garters at your Knees , No matter what Fellow fees . FILL'D with Difdain , with Rage inflam ...
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... transform'd a - pace , Became black Satin flounc'd with Lace . Plain Goody would no longer down , ' Twas Madam , in her Grogram Gown . Philemon Philemon was in great Suprize , And hardly could believe 40 BAUCIS and PHILEMON ,
... transform'd a - pace , Became black Satin flounc'd with Lace . Plain Goody would no longer down , ' Twas Madam , in her Grogram Gown . Philemon Philemon was in great Suprize , And hardly could believe 40 BAUCIS and PHILEMON ,
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... ( Madam I die witbout your Grace , ) ( Item , for half a Yard of Lace . ) Who that had Wit wou'd place it here , For ev'ry peeping Fop to jeer ? In Pow'r of Spittle , and a Clout , Whene'er he please to blot it out ; And then , to ...
... ( Madam I die witbout your Grace , ) ( Item , for half a Yard of Lace . ) Who that had Wit wou'd place it here , For ev'ry peeping Fop to jeer ? In Pow'r of Spittle , and a Clout , Whene'er he please to blot it out ; And then , to ...
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... Madam , fays Mary , how d'ye do ? Indeed , says I , never worse : But pray , Mary , can you tell what I have done with my Purfe ? Lord help me , faid Mary , I never ftir'd out of this Place : Nay , faid I , I had it in Lady Betty's ...
... Madam , fays Mary , how d'ye do ? Indeed , says I , never worse : But pray , Mary , can you tell what I have done with my Purfe ? Lord help me , faid Mary , I never ftir'd out of this Place : Nay , faid I , I had it in Lady Betty's ...
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... fled with John . OLD Madam , who went up to find What Papers Phyl had left behind , A Letter on the Toilet fees , To my much Honour'd Father Thefe . 1 1 ( ' Tis always done , Romances tell us , ( Ti ; 184 The Progrefs of Love .
... fled with John . OLD Madam , who went up to find What Papers Phyl had left behind , A Letter on the Toilet fees , To my much Honour'd Father Thefe . 1 1 ( ' Tis always done , Romances tell us , ( Ti ; 184 The Progrefs of Love .
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