...paradox. In the summer I loves him with all the hardour of affection ; not an 'air of his beautifü 'ead would I hurt ; the sight of him is more glorious...! but when the hautumn comes — when the brownin' cops«, and cracklin' stubble proclaim the farmer's fears are past, then, dash ny vig, 'ow I glories...

...symmetry, and my affection for him is a perfect paradox. In the summer I loves him with all the hardor of affection ; not an 'air of his beautiful 'ead would...comes, when the brownin' copse and cracklin' stubble proclaims the farmer's fears are past, then, dash my vig! 'ow I glories in pursuin' of him to destruction,...

...perfect symmetry, and my affection for him, is a perfect paradox. In the summer I loves him with all hardour of affection ; not an 'air of his beautiful 'ead would I hurt ; the sight of him is more florious nor the Lord Mayor's show ! but when the autumn comes — when the brownin' copse and cracklm'...

...seasons. As the famous Mr. Jorrocks says in Surtees' Handley Cross, . . . "In the summer I loves him with the hardour of affection, not an 'air of his beautiful...of him is more glorious nor the Lord Mayor's show 1 but when the hautumn comes — when the brownin' copse and cracklin' stubble proclaim the farmers'...

...symmetry, and my affection for him is a perfect paradox. In the summer I loves him with all the hardor of affection ; not an 'air of his beautiful 'ead would...comes, when the brownin' copse and cracklin' stubble proclaims the farmer's fears are past, then, dash my vig! 'ovv I glories in pursuin' of him to destruction,...