... of a gentleman might endure it, to have remained his butt and his mockery till midnight. I am by theory obdurate to the seductiveness of what are called a fine set of teeth. Every pair of rosy lips (the ladies must pardon me) is a casket presumably... The Manchester iris - 第 122 頁1822完整檢視 - 關於此書
| 1922 - 712 頁
...into the merry eyes of his supper partner. How whimsically gruesome Lamb becomes in recalling that "the fine lady, or fine gentleman, who show me their teeth, show me bones" ! I have often wondered why, when it becomes necessary to study the dreams of the poets, the masterpieces... | |
| CHARLES H. SYLVESTER CHROUGH BOOKLAND - 1922 - 530 頁
...rosy lips (the ladies must pardon me) is a casket presumably holding such jewels; but, methinks, they should take leave to "air" them as frugally as possible. The fine ladies, or fine gentlemen, who show me their teeth, show me bones. Yet must I confess, that from the... | |
| Charles Herbert Sylvester - 1922 - 530 頁
...rosy lips (the ladies must pardon me) is a casket presumably holding such jewels; but, methinks, they should take leave to "air" them as frugally as possible. The fine ladies, or fine gentlemen, who show me their teeth, show me bones. Yet must I confess, that from the... | |
| Warner Taylor - 1923 - 532 頁
...rosy lips (the ladies must pardon me) is a casket, presumably holding such jewels; but, methinks, they should take leave to "air" them as frugally as possible....must I confess, that from the mouth of a true sweep a dis* play (even to ostentation) of those white and shining ossifications strikes me as an agreeable... | |
| C.C. Gaither - 2019 - 522 頁
...Volume 1 A True Story Stanza 2 Job 19:20 I escaped with the skin of my teeth. The Bible Lamb, Charles The fine lady, or fine gentleman, who show me their teeth, show me bones. The Complete Works and Letters of diaries Lamb The Praise of Chimney-Sweeps (p. 99) Martial Thais has... | |
| Ernest Rhys, Lloyd Vaughan - 1920 - 510 頁
...lips (the ladies must pardon me) is a casket, presumably holding such jewels ; but, methinks, they should take leave to " air " them as frugally as possible....allowable piece of foppery. It is, as when A sable clond Turns forth her silver lining on the night. It is like some remnant of gentry not quite extinct;... | |
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