Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 1, August 14, 1841 by Various
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following classical poser:--"How would you translate the Latin words,
_puella_, _defectus_, _puteus_, _dies_, into four English interjections?" Our wooden Roscius hammered his pate for full five minutes, and then exclaimed--"A-lass! a-lack! a-well a-day!" Her ladyship protested that the answer would have done honour to the professor of languages at the London University. * * * * * [Illustration] THE ROYAL LION AND UNICORN A DIALOGUE. "GROUND ARMS!"--_Birdcage Walk._ LION.--So! how do you feel now? UNICORN.--Considerably relieved. Though you can't imagine the stiffness of my neck and legs. Let me see, how long is it since we relieved the griffins? LION.--An odd century or two, but never mind that. For the first time, we have laid down our charge--have got out of our state attitudes, and may sit over our pot and pipe at ease. UNICORN.--What a fate is ours! Here have we, in our time, been compelled to |
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