Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, October 25, 1890   By: Various

"Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, October 25, 1890" is a collection of satirical and humorous pieces that provide a snapshot of British society in the late 19th century. The illustrations and witty commentary offer a tongue-in-cheek look at politics, culture, and everyday life during this time period.

The diverse range of topics covered in this volume makes it an engaging read, with something to appeal to all readers. From political cartoons to comedic poems, there is a variety of content to enjoy. The writing is clever and incisive, providing a unique perspective on the events and trends of the time.

Overall, "Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 99, October 25, 1890" is a fascinating and entertaining glimpse into Victorian-era England. It is a valuable resource for those interested in history, literature, and humor, showcasing the wit and creativity of the writers and artists of this era.

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It was evening evening in Oxford. There are evenings in other places occasionally. Cambridge sometimes puts forward weak imitations. But, on the whole, there are no evenings which have so much of the true, inward, mystic spirit as Oxford evenings. A solemn hush broods over the grey quadrangles, and this, too, in spite of the happy laughter of the undergraduates playing touch last on the grass plots, and leaping, like a merry army of marsh dwellers, each over the back of the other, on their way to the deeply impressive services of their respective college chapels. Inside, the organs were pealing majestically, in response to the deft fingers of many highly respectable musicians, and all the proud traditions, the legendary struggles, the well loved examinations, the affectionate memories of generations of proctorial officers, the innocent rustications, the warning appeals of authoritative Deans all these seemed gathered together into one last loud trumpet call, as a tall, impressionable youth, carrying with him a spasm of feeling, a Celtic temperament, a moved, flashing look, and a surplice many sizes too large for him, dashed with a kind of quivering, breathless sigh, into the chapel of St... Continue reading book >>