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" ... he comes flounce into bed, dead as a salmon into a fishmonger's basket; his feet cold as ice, his breath hot as a furnace, and his hands and his face as greasy as his flannel night-cap. "
The local historian's table book, of remarkable occurrences, historical ... - Sivu 160
tekijä(t) Moses Aaron Richardson - 1844
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The inconstant; or The way to win him. The twin-rivals. The recruiting ...

George Farquhar - 1742 - 380 sivua
...Matrimony! He tofTes up the Clothes with a barbarous fwing over his Shoulders, diforders the whole Oeconomy of my Bed, leaves me half naked, •*and my whole Night's Comfort is the tuneable Serenade cf that wakeful Nightingale, his Nofe O the Plcafure of counting (he melancholy Clock...

The Beaux Stratagem: A Comedy. As it is Acted at the Theatre Royal in Drury ...

George Farquhar - 1752 - 102 sivua
...!— He tofles up the Cloaths with a barbarous Swing over his Shoulders, diforders the whole Oeconomy of my Bed, leaves me half naked, and my whole Night's Comfort is the tunable Serenade of that wakeful Nightingale, his Nofe O the Pleafure of counting the melancholy Clock...

The Works of the Late Ingenious Mr. George Farquhar: Containing All ..., Nide 2

George Farquhar - 1772 - 382 sivua
...!- He tofies up the Clothes with a barbarous fwing over his Shoulders, diforders the whole Oeconomy of my Bed, leaves me half naked, and my whole Night's Comfort is the tuneable Serenade of that wakeful Nightingale, his Nofe O the Pleafure of counting the melancholy Clock...

The New English Theatre: Containing the Most Valuable Plays which ..., Nide 5

1787 - 530 sivua
...! He tofles up the clothes with a barbarous fwing over his fboulders, diforders the whole oeconomy of my bed, leaves me half naked, and my whole night's comfort is the tuneable ferenade of that wakeful nightingale, his nofe. O the pleafure of counting the melancholy...

British Theatre, Nide 18

John Bell - 1791 - 356 sivua
...a salmon into a fishmonger's basket ; his feet cold as ice ; his breath hot as a furnace ; and his hands and his face as greasy as his flannel nightcap...the whole economy of my bed, leaves me half- naked, «uiid my whole night's comfort is the tuneable serenade of that wakeful nightingale his nose. O, the...

The British Drama: pt. 1-2. Comedies

1804 - 540 sivua
...dead asa salmon intoafishmonger's basket; his feet cold as k'e ; his breath hot as a furnace ; and his hands and his face as greasy as his flannel nightcap...shoulders, disorders the whole economy of my bed, leaves me half-naked, and my whole nights comfort is the tuneable serenade of that wakeful nightingale his nose....

The British drama, Nide 3

British drama - 1804 - 1084 sivua
...and his hands and his face as greasy as hisflannel nightcap — Oh, matrimony ! matrimony! — lie tosses up the clothes with a barbarous swing over his shoulders, disorders tire whole economy of my bed, leaves me half-naked, and my whole night s comfort is the tuneable serenade...

The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 446 sivua
...as a salmon into a fishmonger's basket ; his feet cold as ice, his breath hot as a furnace, and his hands and his face as greasy as his flannel nightcap...shoulders, disorders the whole economy of my bed, and my whole night's comfort is the tuneable serenade of that wakeful nightingale, his nose. O the...

The Constant Couple, Or, A Trip to the Jubilee: A Comedy in Five Acts

George Farquhar - 1808 - 338 sivua
...as a salmon into a fishmonger's basket ; his feet cold as ice, his breath hot as a furnace, and his hands and his face as greasy as his flannel nightcap...shoulders, disorders the whole economy of my bed, and my whole night's comfort is the tuneable serenade of that wakeful nightingale, his nose. O the...

The Modern British Drama: Comedies

Walter Scott - 1811 - 666 sivua
...salmon into a fishmonger's basket ; his feet cold as ice ; his as. a furnace; and his hands and his face greasy as his flannel night-cap Oh ! matrimony, matrimony...shoulders, disorders the whole economy of my bed, Leaves me half-naked, and my whole night s comfort is the tuneable serenade of that wakeful nightingale his nose....




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