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Title: Punch
Year: 1841 (1840s)
Authors: Lemon, Mark, 1809-1870 Mayhew, Henry, 1812-1887 Taylor, Tom, 1817-1880 Brooks, Shirley, 1816-1874 Burnand, F. C. (Francis Cowley), 1836-1917 Seaman, Owen, 1861-1936
Subjects: English wit and humor English wit and humor, Pictorial
Publisher: (London) : (Punch Publications Ltd., etc.)
Contributing Library: Lincoln Financial Foundation Collection
Digitizing Sponsor: The Institute of Museum and Library Services through an Indiana State Library LSTA Grant

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has made peculiarlyhis own, and which abounds in quick transitions from alternate smilesto tears. Ms. Gye has been out tenor-fishing during the_recess; and, aftertrying somewhere near the margin of Zurichs fair waters and otherspots which are at times frequented by fine fish, he has landed a finespecimen, a Signor Tiberini, who may have sprung, for aught Iknow, from the banks of the Tiber. Leaving critics to determinewhether or no he really be a tenor pur sang, and capable of giving outthe ut de poitrine, I am content to recollect that he has pleased me asa singer, and as an actor has evinced himself well grounded in his art.If he have not the grace and sweetness of Mario and Bubini, theenergy of Tamberlik, or sustained notes of Giuglini, he has enoughcharms of his own to make his voice worth hearing; and as a perfecttenor is rather a rare fish, I think we may congratulate the activeMr. Gye on having made so good a catch. One who Pays. PUNCH, OR THE LONDON CHARTVART.—April 27, 1861.
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MASTER BULL AND HIS DENTIST. Dentist. DONT CRY, MY LITTLE MAN! IM NOT GOING TO DRAW ANY MORE THIS TIME, AND THERE S A PENNY POR YOU ! Apeil 27, 1861.) PUNCH, OR THE LONDON CHARIVARI. 175 OUR ROVING CORRESPONDENT, My Dear Punch, Porto Franco is, as everyone knows, pleasantly situated—I beg pardon—situate, I believe, is the correct expression—on theshores of the Mediterranean, and, as a watering-place, is much fre-quented in the autumnal months by the German and Russian nobility.Suites of apartments are prepared every season in the Albergo delUniverso for his Serene Highness the Prince op Spitzelemankopp andretinue, for the Due de Gruffau, the Baroness Krautstrunk, andhis Excellency Count Bow wows ki; while in the hall of the AquilaNera (the opposition hostelry) you may read the more familiar namesof Lady Rowzer et famille, Mr. and Mrs. Seymour Brownne,General Stalker, Mk. Adolphus Stalker, and Miss Stride. After the usual horrors of the Dogana (mitigated perhaps on thisoccasion b

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