1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: [of sexual intercourse] She allowed me to take many liberties [but] she had always repelled my endeavours to carry the war into Africa.at carry the war into Africa (v.) under Africa, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 23 May n.p.: I don’t see why he should not just as well take his ass out of a hole.at ass, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 23 May n.p.: [She] covered her face [...] but left the other parts bare [...] The damsel [...] lisped [...] ‘Men know fathes, but they don’t know othes!’ [sic].at ass, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: I assure you, I liked the game of ‘leap frog’ much [...] Yours, Kitty Playcock.at play (at)..., v.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: Here is to the hoary-headed hermit, who never enters his mossy cell without dropping a tear.at bald-headed hermit (n.) under bald-headed, adj.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: We are rather short as regards toast makers, having none but Bridget, and she burns and spoils more than she makes.at bridget, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 23 May n.p.: Suction split, a deep ravine near Cream Lake in the Kingdom of Easy Belly, a warm country in Eth-i-o-pia.at cream, n.1
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 23 May n.p.: Suction split, a deep ravine near Cream Lake in the Kingdom of Easy Belly, a warm country in Eth-i-o-pia.at cunt, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: I saw a copy of your merry love paper, in which [...] Kate told how her cousin Bob did it to her; and I want to tell you how cousin Bob fixed me.at do it, v.1
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 23 May n.p.: Suction split, a deep ravine near Cream Lake in the Kingdom of Easy Belly, a warm country in Eth-i-o-pia.at easy, adj.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: I saw a copy of your merry love paper, in which [...] Kate told how her cousin Bob did it to her; amd I want to tell you how cousin Bob fixed me.at fix, v.2
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 23 May n.p.: ‘And what do you do with so many [wives]?’ ‘Oh [...] I f— ’em all, f— ’em all!’.at fuck, v.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: ‘I should think your wife would be putting it to you for dancing so much.’ ‘Well she might, replied the old gent, ‘for I have been puttng it to her this forty years’ .at put it to (v.) under it, n.1
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: A Standing Joke. [...] ‘My pretty girl [...] if you get in here [i.e. a crowded coach] you will have to take it standing, it is the only way’.at take it, v.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 23 May n.p.: The you know what, with its vermillion lips, and downy substance around the mouth.at you know what, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: Mr Lushington Camac, joking with his maid-servant [...] ‘Thy mistress, Mrs Lushy’ [etc].at lushy, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: A curious looking machine long, straight, and ruby coloured [ibid.] 23 May/ n.p.: I soon got out my infernal machine, which was soon trying to force a passage.at machine, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: [I] quickly entered the charming moss-grown cave.at moss, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 23 May n.p.: The mossy tuft tho’ thick it grew / Could not conceal the glowing hue, / Of rich vermillion.at mossy bank (n.) under mossy, adj.2
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: Here is to the hoary-headed hermit, who never enters his mossy cell without dropping a tear.at mossy cell (n.) under mossy, adj.2
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: My pants all open in front and my ‘sensitive plaything’ exposed.at sensitive plant, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: An old toggery collector, resident in a respectable sky parlor [in] Rosemary Lane.at sky-parlour (n.) under sky, n.1
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: ‘Well, Mary, I think Susan’s [legs] rather large and your [sic] rather small. I should prefer something between them both’.at something, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 23 May n.p.: Suction split, a deep ravine near Cream Lake in the Kingdom of Easy Belly, a warm country in Eth-i-o-pia.at split, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 23 May n.p.: I feel the noble staff of love sink deep into her moistened temple.at staff of love (n.) under staff, n.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 23 May n.p.: ‘I knew Brother Jones when he had his stines and [...] now Brother Jones is an altered man’.at stone, n.1
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: ‘Still harping on my daughters,’ as an old woman said to a young man she caught talking vigorously to Annie in her chamber.at talk, v.
1857 Venus’ Miscellany (NY) 31 Jan. n.p.: Here is to the hoary-headed hermit, who never enters his mossy cell without dropping a tear.at tears, n.2