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"Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 98, February 1, 1890" is a collection of satirical and humorous articles, cartoons, and poems that give readers a glimpse into the culture and society of 19th century London. The sharp wit and clever commentary found within the pages of this magazine are guaranteed to entertain and engage readers of all ages.

One of the standout features of this volume is the variety of content included. From political commentary to social satire, there is something here for everyone to enjoy. The illustrations are also particularly impressive, adding an extra layer of humor and insight to the text.

While some of the jokes and references may be lost on modern readers, the overall themes of human nature and society are still relevant today. This collection provides a fascinating look at the time period in which it was written, giving readers a better understanding of the past and how it has shaped the present.

Overall, "Punch, or the London Charivari, Vol. 98, February 1, 1890" is an engaging and entertaining read that will appeal to anyone with a love for satire and wit. Highly recommended for history buffs, literature enthusiasts, and anyone looking for a good laugh.

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PUNCH, OR THE LONDON CHARIVARI

VOL. 98

FEBRUARY 1, 1890

[Illustration]

UNTILED; OR, THE MODERN ASMODEUS.

"Très volontiers," repartit le démon. "Vous aimez les tableaux changeans: je veux vous contenter."

Le Diable Boiteux.

XVIII.

"'MRS. MÆCENAS!' So some would be wit Dubbed the fair dame. The title may not fit With accurate completeness; It soars some shades too high, this modish mot , As 'Mrs. LYON HUNTER' sinks too low; Both nick names fail in neatness.

"The ' acu tetigisti ,' tribute rare, Not oft is earned, in Fleet Street or Mayfair, In these hot days of hurry. Salons , Symposia, both have met their doom, And wit, in the Victorian drawing room, Finds a fell foe in flurry."

So spake the Shadow, with the covert sneer That struck so coldly on the listening ear. Soft was his speech, as muffled By some chill atmosphere surcharged with snow, In unemphatic accents, level, low, Unhasting and unruffled.

"Mrs. MÆCENAS, then, no HORACE finds In all her muster of superior minds, Her host of instant heroes? That's hard!" I said. "She does not greatly care," My guide rejoined. "Behold her seated there! Her court's as full as NERO'S.

"SENECA stands beside her. He's a prim, Sententious sage... Continue reading book >>


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