 | William Henry Ireland - 1807 - 330 psl.
...dress'd; Fresh as a bridegroom; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home: He was perfumed like a milliner; And, 'twixt his finger and his thumb, he held A pouncet box, which ever and anon He gave his nose MY Lord and Lord Duke, I needs must rebuke, In defiance... | |
 | William Henry Ireland - 1807 - 356 psl.
...Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home : lie was perfumed like a milliner; And, 'twixt his finger and his thumb, he held A pouocet box, which ever and anon He gave his nose— MY Lord and Lord Duke, I needs must rebuke, In... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 494 psl.
...Show'd like a stubble land at harvest-home: He was perfumed like a milliner; And 'twixt his liiuer and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave In. nose, and took't away auairf; — "Who therewith angry, when it 7ic.\t came there, Took it in snuff:... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 398 psl.
...dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom : and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home : He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger...held A pouncet-box, which, ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took't aivay again ; And still he smil'd, and talk'd ; And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1808 - 400 psl.
...dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom : and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home: He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger...held A pouncet-box, which, ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took't away again ; And still he smil'd, and talk'd ; And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 psl.
...dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom : and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home: He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger...held A pouncet-box, which, ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took't away again ; And still he smil'd, and talk'd ; And, as the soldiers bore dead bodies... | |
 | William Enfield - 1808 - 434 psl.
...a bridegroom, and his chin, new reap'd, Shew'd like a stubble land at harvest home. He was perfum'd like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouneet-box, which ever and anon He gave his .nose, and took't away again ; Who therewith angry, when... | |
 | Edward Goulburn - 1810 - 146 psl.
...correct in metre, are, not unfrequently, in this sort of poetry, the most inharmonious. THE FINE MAN. " 'Twixt his finger and his thumb he held " A pouncet-box, which ever and anon " He gave his nose, and took't away again." Shakspeare. " IP8E LOQUITUR." JT LEBEIANS avaunt ! I have alter'd my... | |
 | John Walker - 1810 - 394 psl.
...new reap'd, Show d like a stubble land at harvest-home : He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twin his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box which ever and anon, He gave his nose, and took't away again ; — Who, therewith angry when it next came theie, Took it in snuff —... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1810 - 458 psl.
...dress'd, Fresh as a bridegroom ; and his chin, new reap'd, Show'd like a stubble land at harvest home ; He was perfumed like a milliner ; And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet box,3 which ever and anon He gave his nose, and took't away again ; Who, therewith angry, when... | |
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He was perfumed like a milliner, And 'twixt his finger and his thumb he held A pouncet-box, which ever and anon He gave his nose and took't away again; Who therewith angry, when it next came there, Took it in snuff... 
