The Sportsman |
From inside the book
Results 1-5 of 72
Page 19
... killed close to Mount Sorrel . Those who saw it have asserted that Mr. Meynell , on his favourite grey horse , and his celebrated hound Champion , equally distinguished themselves on this day . " Nimrod's acquaintance with Mr. Meynell ...
... killed close to Mount Sorrel . Those who saw it have asserted that Mr. Meynell , on his favourite grey horse , and his celebrated hound Champion , equally distinguished themselves on this day . " Nimrod's acquaintance with Mr. Meynell ...
Page 21
... killing . John Warde's hounds , now Mr. Horlock's , were the largest I ever saw ; big , broad - headed , bony animals . Colonel Cook gives the following sketch of Mr. Meynell : - " A veteran sportsman , " says he , " a friend of mine ...
... killing . John Warde's hounds , now Mr. Horlock's , were the largest I ever saw ; big , broad - headed , bony animals . Colonel Cook gives the following sketch of Mr. Meynell : - " A veteran sportsman , " says he , " a friend of mine ...
Page 23
... killed their fox . ' Mr. Hawkes says , Mr. Meynell's halloo " thrilled through the heart and nerve of every hearer . " Some people imagine that dividing hounds to make a cast , part going one way with the huntsman , the rest going in a ...
... killed their fox . ' Mr. Hawkes says , Mr. Meynell's halloo " thrilled through the heart and nerve of every hearer . " Some people imagine that dividing hounds to make a cast , part going one way with the huntsman , the rest going in a ...
Page 24
... kill the most foxes in covert , but very seldom showed good runs over a country . Murdering foxes is a most absurd prodigality . Seasoned foxes are as necessary to sport as experienced hounds . " " To obtain a good run , " says Mr ...
... kill the most foxes in covert , but very seldom showed good runs over a country . Murdering foxes is a most absurd prodigality . Seasoned foxes are as necessary to sport as experienced hounds . " " To obtain a good run , " says Mr ...
Page 25
... killed about 10lbs . of fair trout , including a few salmon - pink ; and the other on the Avon , in Devonshire , where I laboured long and hard to make up 8lbs . The fish on this latter stream were not in such season as those of the ...
... killed about 10lbs . of fair trout , including a few salmon - pink ; and the other on the Avon , in Devonshire , where I laboured long and hard to make up 8lbs . The fish on this latter stream were not in such season as those of the ...
Contents
9 | |
15 | |
24 | |
32 | |
39 | |
76 | |
83 | |
93 | |
100 | |
111 | |
117 | |
141 | |
154 | |
160 | |
168 | |
177 | |
185 | |
191 | |
204 | |
210 | |
218 | |
241 | |
247 | |
348 | |
350 | |
353 | |
356 | |
357 | |
370 | |
407 | |
419 | |
49 | |
62 | |
82 | |
127 | |
142 | |
35 | |
Other editions - View all
Common terms and phrases
50 sovs agst amusement animal Bay Middleton beat Bentinck's birds Capt carried chase coral course cover day's deer Derby dhole dogs Duke England fair favourite field fillies fish five years old Flatman four 8st four years old fox-hunting foxhounds gentleman Goodwood gorse grouse half half-bred Handicap hares head Hetman honour hounds hunting huntsman Jockey Club killed Lady Leger legs length look Lord G Lord George Bentinck Maidstone mare master miles Miss morning never Newmarket noble once owner pack patent pheasants Plate present Queen's Plate race riding round saddle scent season shooting shot Sir William Stanley six and aged six years old snipe sport sportsman stag Stakes subscribers Sweepstakes thing three years old turf Velocipede whipper-in wild wind winner wood young
Popular passages
Page 66 - And ever, against eating cares, Lap me in soft Lydian airs, Married to immortal verse, Such as the meeting soul may pierce In notes, with many a winding bout Of link-ed sweetness long drawn out, With wanton heed, and giddy cunning, The melting voice through mazes running ; Untwisting all the chains that tie The hidden soul of Harmony : That Orpheus...
Page 198 - I was dressed, and found that his landlady had arrested him for his rent, at which he was in a violent passion. I perceived that he had already changed my guinea, and had got a bottle of madeira and a glass before him. I put the cork into the bottle, desired he would be calm, and began to talk to him of the means by which he might be extricated. He then told me that he had a novel ready for the press, which he produced to me.
Page 124 - Once again I see These hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rows, little lines Of sportive wood run wild : these pastoral farms, Green to the very door...
Page 198 - I received one morning a message from poor Goldsmith that he was in great distress, and as it was not in his power to come to me, begging that I would come to him as soon as possible. I sent him a guinea, and promised to come to him directly. I accordingly went as soon as I was dressed, and found that his landlady had arrested him for his rent, at which he was in a violent passion. I...
Page 42 - In town let me live then, in town let me die, For in truth I can't relish the country, not I ! If one must have a villa in summer to dwell, Oh give me the sweet shady side of Pall Mall ! HANNAH MORE.
Page 49 - The seasons' difference : as the icy fang And churlish chiding of the winter's wind, Which when it bites and blows upon my body, Even till I shrink with cold, I smile and say, This is no flattery : these are counsellors That feelingly persuade me what I am.
Page 18 - Which was a rare thing then, When this old cap was new. Then bribery was unborn, No simony men did use ; Christians did usury scorn, Devised among the Jews. The lawyers to be fee'd At that time hardly knew : For man with man agreed, When this old cap was new.
Page 18 - And are not help'd by any ; For charity waxeth cold, And love is found in few ; This was not in time of old, When this old cap was new.
Page 19 - DOUBTLESS the pleasure is as great Of being cheated, as to cheat ; As lookers-on feel most delight That least perceive a juggler's sleight, And still, the less they understand, The more they' admire his sleight of hand...
Page 17 - When gospel-trumpeter, surrounded With long-ear'd rout, to battle sounded ; And pulpit, drum ecclesiastic, Was beat with fist instead of a stick ; Then did Sir Knight abandon dwelling, And out he rode a colonelling. A wight he was, whose very sight would Entitle him Mirror of Knighthood, That never bow'd his stubborn knee To anything but chivalry, Nor put up blow, but that which laid Right Worshipful on shoulder-blade ; Chief of domestic knights and errant, Either for chartel...