Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 100, May 2, 1891 by Various
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page 36 of 44 (81%)
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He _must_ rush upon his foes,
And hit them on the nose, upon Afric's shore. * * * * * EARLY CLOSING MOVEMENT.--When Mr. SMITH proposed shutting up shop early on Tuesdays and Fridays, SIR ROBERT FOWLER was all for singing, "We won't go home till morning (_three times_), Till daylight doth appear." But, as _Falstaff_ asks, "What doth gravity out of bed after midnight?" No, Sir ROBERT, doughty knight, take good advice, and hie thee, armed _Night-cap-à-pie_, to thy couch. Don't get up till morning, Till (long after) daylight doth appear! * * * * * [Illustration: IBSEN IN BRIXTON. _Mrs. Harris_. "YES, WILLIAM, I'VE THOUGHT A DEAL ABOUT IT, AND I FIND I'M NOTHING BUT YOUR DOLL AND DICKEY-BIRD, AND SO I'M GOING!"] * * * * * THE PARTY PETER BELL. A potterer, Sir, he was by trade, A Party Potterer, much respected, And every year, when Spring appeared, The yellow blooms, to bards endeared, In swarms by PETER were collected. |
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