tare an’ ages! excl.
(Irish) a euph. oath.
Fairy Legends and Traditions of the South of Ireland (1862) 244: Tear and ayjers! what ill luck I had not to be in work this year! | ||
‘Pharo’s Daughter’ in | Bk of Irish Verse (1976) 217: A bull-rush tripped her, whereupon she saw / A smiling babby in a wad of straw, / She took it up and said in accents mild: / Tare an’ ages, girls, which of yez owns the child?||
Legends and Stories 6: Blur-an-ages, how kem you to know about my goose? | ||
Bristol Mercury 14 Dec. 2/6: Half a ginnery! [...] tare an’ ages. | ||
Wexford Chron. 4 June 4/5: He flings the glass from him. ‘Blur an’ ounds an’ ages! What’s this,’ he says. | ||
Pickings from N.O. Picayune (1847) 125: Blur-an’-ages! isn’t it a pity. | ||
Censor (London) 25 Jan. 5/2: Tare and ajes! I am kilt by that Gutter Commissioner. | ||
Scalp-Hunters III 130: Tare an ages! | ||
Waterford Mail 29 Nov. 3/6: Some of the the citizens of Carrick were against its introduction; others were for it [...] ‘Blur an’ ages, why not, your worship’. | ||
Leicester Jrnl 15 July 8/5: Tare an’ ages, there they go! | ||
Stirling Obs. 12 Sept. 5/6: Och, tare an’ ages! Is there iver a man av yez can pick up mi cabeen? | ||
Morn. Star & Catholic Messenger (New Orleans, LA) 29 June 2/2: Arra, blur-an-ages, Miss Winny, didn’t I cut across [...] an tould him every haporth? | ||
Preston Chron. 16 May 7/4: ‘Tare an’ ages,’ says he, ‘but they look mighty quare’. | ||
Knocknagow 12: Blur-an-agers, have sinse, sir – have sinse. | ||
Stray Leaves (2nd ser.) 161: ‘Tare an’ ages, man, d’ye think I stole him’. | ||
Morpeth Herald 12 Feb. 6/2: ‘Tare and ages!’ yelled one of the new comers. | ||
Hants. Teleg. 23 Dec. 10/7: Blur an’ ages (says I), what’ll I do. | ||
Slum Silhouettes 23: ‘Tare an ages!’ cried he, finding it empty. | ||
Bulletin (Sydney) 28 Apr. 31/4: ‘[H]ow do you spell it?’ / ‘Tare an ages! Amn’t I wantin’ you to shpell it!’. | ||
Tamworth Herald 1 Oct. 2/7: Tare an’ ages ye’ll both be drowned in the swamp if ye ain’t shot to death. | ||
Ottumwa Tri-Weekly (IA) 27 Aug. 5: Oh, blur-an-ages, look who’s comin’ at us now. | ||
Budgeree Ballads 52: ‘Tare and ages!’ says I, ‘may the divil set sail / Wid your wife and her fool of a hat!’. | ‘Molony, J.P.’ in||
(con. 1936–46) Winged Seeds (1984) 225: Tare’n ages, it’d be a nasty jar for Paddy, that! |