The New sporting magazine, Volum 22 |
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Side 1
Ascot is å royal course : with à Palatial Stand , and royal and imperial
endowments . Epson is the scene of the two greatest races run for on the face of
the earth . Goodwood is the most princely pageant - take it for all in all — that
perhaps the ...
Ascot is å royal course : with à Palatial Stand , and royal and imperial
endowments . Epson is the scene of the two greatest races run for on the face of
the earth . Goodwood is the most princely pageant - take it for all in all — that
perhaps the ...
Side 2
62 Total . . . £230 Thursday , May 22nd :CR . To Durdans Stakes , “ added money
" To Grand Stand Plate , ditto To Cobham Plate , ditto To Aristocratic Plate , ditto
To Two - year - old Stakes ditto Total . . . £270 Per Contra - DR . To Grand Stand ...
62 Total . . . £230 Thursday , May 22nd :CR . To Durdans Stakes , “ added money
" To Grand Stand Plate , ditto To Cobham Plate , ditto To Aristocratic Plate , ditto
To Two - year - old Stakes ditto Total . . . £270 Per Contra - DR . To Grand Stand ...
Side 7
The lawn appertaining to the Grand Stand was raised , and other improvements
had been effected ; the ensemble being of a more sylvan character than common
to such places generally . Business — as betting is termed — was bad : caution ...
The lawn appertaining to the Grand Stand was raised , and other improvements
had been effected ; the ensemble being of a more sylvan character than common
to such places generally . Business — as betting is termed — was bad : caution ...
Side 8
The favourite waited till they were near the Grand Stand ; then he went to the front
, and won easily by a couple of lengths . . . . . . A Piece of Plate , value 500
sovereigns , the gift of the Emperor of Russia . . . . . . . If we did not live in an age
that ...
The favourite waited till they were near the Grand Stand ; then he went to the front
, and won easily by a couple of lengths . . . . . . A Piece of Plate , value 500
sovereigns , the gift of the Emperor of Russia . . . . . . . If we did not live in an age
that ...
Side 9
It came off a match between Convulsion and the colt by Cotherstone out of Layla .
They laid 5 to 4 on the latter ; but Convulsion , who waited till close to the Stand ,
won cleverly by a length . The First Class of the Wokingham Stakes , 11 subs .
It came off a match between Convulsion and the colt by Cotherstone out of Layla .
They laid 5 to 4 on the latter ; but Convulsion , who waited till close to the Stand ,
won cleverly by a length . The First Class of the Wokingham Stakes , 11 subs .
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Side 5 - Let me play the fool : With mirth and laughter let old wrinkles come, And let my liver rather heat with wine, Than my heart cool with mortifying groans. Why should a man, whose blood is warm within, Sit like his grandsire cut in alabaster?
Side 13 - Which leaveth her eggs in the earth, And warmeth them in the dust, And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, Or that the wild beast may break them. She is hardened against her young ones, as though they were not hers: Her labour is in vain without fear; Because God hath deprived her of wisdom, Neither hath he imparted to her understanding. What time she lifteth up herself on high, She scorneth the horse and his rider.
Side 125 - And raise my low-pitch'd thoughts above Earth, or what poor mortals love : Thus, free from lawsuits and the noise Of princes' Courts, I would rejoice ; Or, with my Bryan and a book, Loiter long days near Shawford brook...
Side 125 - There sit by him, and eat my meat, There see the sun both rise and set : There bid good morning to next day, There meditate my time away : And angle on, and beg to have A quiet passage to a welcome grave.
Side 20 - Moselekatse, had neither herd nor stall, but subsisted on locusts, roots, and the chase. They adopted this mode of architecture to escape the lions which abounded in the country. During the day the families descended to the shade beneath to dress their daily food. When the inhabitants increased, they supported the augmented weight on the branches, by upright sticks, but when lightened of their load, they removed these for firewood.
Side 211 - ... —the Stewards of the Jockey Club have decided that where a sum of money is given to be run for, without any stake being made by the owners of the horses...
Side 125 - I'll tell you, scholar, when I sat last on this primrose bank, and looked down these meadows, I thought of them as Charles the Emperor did of the city of Florence, "that they were too pleasant to be looked on but only on holidays.
Side 13 - Gavest thou the goodly wings unto the peacocks? Or wings and feathers unto the ostrich? Which leaveth her eggs in the earth, And warmeth them in the dust, And forgetteth that the foot may crush them, Or that the wild beast may break them.
Side 18 - ... had not slept long when my light dreams were influenced by strange sounds. I dreamt that lions were rushing about in quest of me, and, the sounds increasing, I awoke with a sudden start, uttering a loud shriek. I could not for several seconds remember in what part of the world I was, or any thing connected with my present position.
Side 389 - But Linden saw another sight, When the drum beat at dead of night, Commanding fires of death to light The darkness of her scenery. By torch and trumpet fast arrayed, Each horseman drew his battle blade, And furious every charger neighed, To join the dreadful revelry.