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The grove sacred to the widow.

Hugh Thomson, from Days with Sir Roger de Coverley, by Joseph Addison and Richard Steele, London, 1892.

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The grove sacred to the widow.

Hugh Thomson, from Days with Sir Roger de Coverley, by Joseph Addison and Richard Steele, London, 1892.

(Source: archive.org)

Thursday, April 24, 2014
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Sir Roger’s ancestor invents a new mode of making love.

Hugh Thomson, from Days with Sir Roger de Coverley, by Joseph Addison and Richard Steele, London, 1892.

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Sir Roger’s ancestor invents a new mode of making love.

Hugh Thomson, from Days with Sir Roger de Coverley, by Joseph Addison and Richard Steele, London, 1892.

(Source: archive.org)

Wednesday, April 23, 2014
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Dressed after this manner.

Hugh Thomson, from Days with Sir Roger de Coverley, by Joseph Addison and Richard Steele, London, 1892.

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Dressed after this manner.

Hugh Thomson, from Days with Sir Roger de Coverley, by Joseph Addison and Richard Steele, London, 1892.

(Source: archive.org)

Wednesday, April 23, 2014
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Will Wimble with the puppies.

Hugh Thomson, from Days with Sir Roger de Coverley, by Joseph Addison and Richard Steele, London, 1892.

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Will Wimble with the puppies.

Hugh Thomson, from Days with Sir Roger de Coverley, by Joseph Addison and Richard Steele, London, 1892.

(Source: archive.org)

Wednesday, April 23, 2014
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And nightly meadow fairies, look you sing.

Hugh Thomson, from The merry wives of Windsor, by  William Shakespeare, New York, 1910.

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And nightly meadow fairies, look you sing.

Hugh Thomson, from The merry wives of Windsor, by William Shakespeare, New York, 1910.

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Wednesday, October 30, 2013
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Thrown in the Thames.

Hugh Thomson, from The merry wives of Windsor, by  William Shakespeare, New York, 1910.

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Thrown in the Thames.

Hugh Thomson, from The merry wives of Windsor, by William Shakespeare, New York, 1910.

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Tuesday, October 29, 2013
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I cannot cog, and say thou art this and that, like a many of these lisping hawthorn buds.

Hugh Thomson, from The merry wives of Windsor, by  William Shakespeare, New York, 1910.

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I cannot cog, and say thou art this and that, like a many of these lisping hawthorn buds.

Hugh Thomson, from The merry wives of Windsor, by William Shakespeare, New York, 1910.

(Source: archive.org)

Tuesday, October 29, 2013
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How now, sweet Frank! Why art thou melancholy?

Hugh Thomson, from The merry wives of Windsor, by  William Shakespeare, New York, 1910.

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How now, sweet Frank! Why art thou melancholy?

Hugh Thomson, from The merry wives of Windsor, by William Shakespeare, New York, 1910.

(Source: archive.org)

Monday, October 28, 2013