The works of Mr. Thomas Brown, serious and comical : in prose and verse, with his remains in four volumes compleat; vol. IIBrown, Thomas
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The works of Mr. Thomas Brown, serious and comical : in prose and verse, with his remains in four volumes compleat; vol. II
Brown, Thomas
English wit and humor -- Early works to 1800; Erotic literature -- Early works to 1800; Latin literature -- Translations into English
We had not gone twenty yards farther, scarce out of the reach of the
noisy tongue of this railing peripatetick, but we met _Bowman_ that kept
the _Dog-tavern_ in _Drury-lane_, whose first salutation was, _Pox take
you both for a couple of shammocking rascals, if it had not been for you
and such others of your company, I had been a living man to this day,
for you broke my tavern and that broke my heart. When I went off,
besides book-debts never paid, but cross’d out and forgiven, I had as
much chalk scored up in my bar, upon your account, as would have
whitened the flesh of twenty calves at_ Rumford, _or have cured half the
town of the heart-burn, that never were satisfied to this day, and as
certainly as you are both damn’d, I would arrest you here in the_
Devil’_s name, but that ye know a foreign plea, or the statute of
limitation are pleadable in defiance of me; and that whore my wife too,
that used to open her sluice and let in an inundation of shabroons to
gratify her concupiscence, she lent her helping buttock among ye to
shove on my ruin; but if ever I catch the strumpet in these territories,
I’ll sear up the bung-hole of her filthy firkin, but I’ll reward her for
her bitching_. _Confound you, cries_ Bob, _for a cuckoldy cydermonger;
do not you know damnation pays every man’s scores, and tho’ we tick’d in
the other world for subsistence, it was not with a design to cheat you
or any body else, for we knew we should have the Devil to pay one time
or other, and now you see, like honest men, we have pawned our souls for
the whole reckoning, and so a fart for our creditors; you see we had
rather be damn’d than not to make general satisfaction, and yet you are
not satisfied. Why a man at this rate had better live in_ Newgate _to
eternity, than be thus plagued with creditors after his arse, to put him
in mind of old scores wherever he travels; besides, ’tis against the law
of humanity, for a man to be dunn’d for a domestick debt in a foreign
country. Well, gentlemen_, says he, _I find you have not forgot your old
principles; and so good by to ye_. And thus, as _old Nic_ would have
it, we got rid of our second plague.
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