Punch, Or The London Charivari, Volume 102, January 23, 1892 by Various
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The crowning of so glorious a career
By such a gracious end! * * * * * THE SANITARY CONGRESS AT VENICE.--Mrs. RAM's Nephew was talking on this subject, when his Aunt was heard murmuring to herself, "I stood in Venice on the Bridge of Sighs;" then she looked up, and repeating the last word, observed, "Well, it never struck me before, often as I've heard that line quoted. But what an extraordinary thing to make a bridge of! I suppose it was painted over first, because I know that's how 'size' is commonly used." * * * * * [Illustration: _The Irish Curate_ (_to the New Vicar_). "THAT POOR MAN, SIR, HAS ALWAYS GOT A SKELETON JUST IN FRONT OF HIM THAT FOLLOWS HIM ABOUT WHEREVER HE GOES!"] * * * * * THE BOXING IMBROGLIO. Oh, SLAVIN, FRANK SLAVIN, you'd fain be a whacker Of SULLIVAN, JOHN, but you can't find a backer, While SULLIVAN, biggest of Yankee big fellows, Blows froth all the time from his own patent bellows. Well, fight if you must; I am sure you'll fight fair; Bag his wind if you can, FRANK, but don't beat the air. |
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