A Hundred Years Ago
THE SPECTATOR, NOVEMBER 29TH, 1828. DISTRESS OF THE HACKNEY-COACH PROPRIETORS; This body, it appears, are suffering much from what they call the " undue monopoly, allowed to a......
Poetry
Dahlias DAHLIAS you come too late, the mirth is over, Do you not see the pageant has passed by ? Gone is the music, lover fled with lover, And the dark garden hushed beneath the......
The Civil Servant
WHEN I am dead no doubt they'll drape the hearse I ride in with red tape, and docket me with miles and miles of other " Please Bring Forward " files. And he who keeps the......
The Theatre
[" A HUNDRED YEARS OLD." BY SERAFfN AND JOAQUIN ALVAREZ QUINTERO. AT THE LYRIC, HAMMERSMITH. " ALL GOD'S CHILLUN." BY EUGENE O'NEILL. AT THE GATE THEATRE STUDIO.] IT will be......
The Black Ice
" T HE Black Ice," as they call the tarred motor road in Ireland, goes stretching endless before us over the great plain. We are going at forty miles an hour. It is a concession......
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