1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 11: When Mr. So-and-So brought the roast pig on the table.at so-and-so, n.
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 22: As to the stupid ape, her son Andrew, we can soon settle him.at ape, n.
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 15: Jan, take a drop of the cratur.at drop of the creature (n.) under creature, the, n.
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 23: I’m the lad – the fancy chap – the knowing one – damme pipps! I’m known by the cognomen of Jack Shepherd or Sixteen String Jack damme pipps. I’m rumpty tum with the chill off, dam’me pipps!at damn, v.
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 14: After threatening to lay hold of the Black mongrel by the gills, and pull him about like a salmon.at gills, n.1
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 9: I got upon the seat towards the top, but I was jolted to the other end in a jiffey.at jiffy, n.
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 15: M’Cormac was mourn’d by his left behind Judy, / Who sat piping her eye wid an old broken dudee.at judy, n.1
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 23: I like to make leg while the sun shines.at make up one’s leg (v.) under leg, n.
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 14: After threatening to lay hold of the Black mongrel by the gills, and pull him about like a salmon.at mongrel, n.
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 23: Why there can’t be any body on the nose, I should think? but I heard a noise.at on the nose under nose, n.
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 9: Ev’ry member elate, in boisterous mirth is clattering, / Such patter and prate, – in person each gets fatter in.at patter, n.
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 23: Hark! I hear another voice: I must look out for squalls – that’s not Jerry’s pipe.at pipe, n.1
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 23: That’s not Jerry’s pipe: I’ll call him; there seems to be a screw loose! but who’s afraid, damme?at a screw loose under screw, n.1
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 22: As to the stupid ape, her son Andrew, we can soon settle him.at settle, v.
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 23: Where’s my pistols? I heard somebody in the house: they’re loaded with slugs – not garden slugs; where’s the pistols?at slug, n.1
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 23: Hark! I hear another voice: I must look out for squalls – that’s not Jerry’s pipe.at squall, n.2
1830 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 21: Old Mother Dunbird, I shall be at home at the Wolds before daybreak on Tuesday morning, so move your ancient stumps.at stumps, n.
1831 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 14: The judges they deal out the oddest of law, / Mix’d up wid queer blarney, boderation and jaw.at botheration, n.
1831 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 14: The judges they deal out the oddest of law, / Mix’d up wid queer blarney, boderation and jaw.at jaw, n.
1831 Mr Mathews’ Comic Annual 25: Vy, any von here, voud suppose you in licker!at liquored (up), adj.