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" There he stood, pointing me out with his dusky finger to the mob, and to a poor woman (I suppose his mother) in particular, till the tears for the exquisiteness of the fun (so he thought it) worked themselves out at the corners of his poor red eyes, red... "
The Manchester iris - 第 122 頁
1822
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The London Magazine, 第 5 卷

1822
...mob, and to a poor woman (I suppose his mother) in particular, till the tears for the exquisiteness of the fun (so he thought it) worked themselves out at the comers of his poor red eyes, red from many a previous weeping, and soot-inflamed, yet twinkling through...
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The every-day book, or, The guide to the year

William Hone - 1825
...mob, and to a poor woman (I suppose his mother) in particular, till the tears for the exquisiteness p to the moon, and how the man in the moon turned...says I, though all the time 1 thought in myself t Uogarth but Hogarth has got him already (how could he miss him ?) in the March to Finchley, grinning...
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The Every Day Book, Or, A Guide to the Year: Describing the Popular ..., 第 1 卷

William Hone - 1826
...mob, and to a poor woman (I suppose his mother) in particular, till the tears for the exquisiteness ich I will not name for the honour 1 bear them) INSCRIBED pie-man — there he stood, as he stands in the picture, irremovable, as if the jest was to last for...
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The Every-day Book: Or Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements, Sports ...

William Hone - 1826
...mob, and to a poor woman (I suppose his mother) in particular, till the tears for the exquisiteness of the fun (so he thought it) worked themselves out...sootinflamed, yet twinkling through all with such a jovv snatched out of desolation, that Hogarth but Hogarth has got him already (how could he miss him...
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The Every-day Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of Popular Amusements ...

William Hone - 1868 - 846 頁
...woman (I suppose his mother) in particular, till the tears for the exquisiteness of the fun (so lie thought it) worked themselves out at the corners of...poor red eyes, red from many a previous weeping, and soulinflamed, yet twinkling through all with such a joy, snatched out of desolation, that Hogarth but...
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The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calendar of ..., 第 1 卷

William Hone - 1830
...mob, and to a poor woman (I suppose his mother) in particular, till the tears for the exquisiteness of the fun (so he thought it) worked themselves out...already (how could he miss him ?) in the March to Fincliley, grinning at the pie-man — there he stood, as he stands in the picture, irremovable, as...
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The Every-day Book and Table Book: Or, Everlasting Calandar of Popular ...

William Hone - 1835 - 876 頁
...mob, and to a poor woman (I suppose his mother) in particular, till the tears for the exquisiteness of the fun (so he thought it) worked themselves out...miss him ?) in the March to Finchley, grinning at the pie-man — there he stood, as he stands in the picture, irremovable, as if the jest was to last for...
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The Republic of Letters: A Weekly Republication of Standard Literature, 第 3 卷

1835 - 430 頁
...mob, and to a poor woman (I suppose his mother) in particular, till the tears for the exquisiteness of the fun (so he thought it) worked themselves out...already (how could he miss him ?) in the March to Fincbley, grinning at the pye-man — there he stood, as he stands in the picture, irremovable, as...
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Essays of Elia

Charles Lamb - 1835 - 442 頁
...mob, and to a poor woman (I suppose his mother) in particular, till the tears for the exquisiteness of the fun (so he thought it) worked themselves out...red from many a previous weeping, and soot-inflamed r yet twinkling through all with such a joy, snatched out of desolution, that Hogarth But Hogarth has...
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The Prose Works of Charles Lamb: Elia. First series

Charles Lamb - 1836
...mob, and to a poor woman (I suppose his mother) in particular, till the tears for the exquisiteness of the fun (so he thought it) worked themselves out at the corners of his poor red eyes, red from manyaprevious weeping, and soot-inflamed, yet twinkling through all with such a joy, snatched out of...
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