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The Nightly Sports of Venus choose

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[UK] Nightly Sports of Venus 32: [advert] Now, Madam Merrytail, if you, or your Abigail can but find out where this charming Pamphlet was bought, it is a thousand to one but you hit upon the very place to meet with them.
at abigail, n.1
[UK] ‘Mistress Stitch in Clover’ in Nightly Sports of Venus 30: Hob in his breeches went to bed, And Mistress Stitch was in the middle, Her face turn’d close to Bodkin’s head, To leather breeches her Bum-fiddle.
at bumfiddle, n.
[UK] Nightly Sports of Venus 5: Come, pretty Turtle, softest Dove.
at turtle (dove), n.1
[UK] ‘Mistress Stitch in Clover’ in Nightly Sports of Venus 32: She gives an intimation, To Galligaskins, and if he’s inclin’d, He will accept of Madam’s invitation, Just as it suits, before you or behind.
at galligaskins, n.
[UK] ‘Mistress Stitch in Clover’ in Nightly Sports of Venus 30: Hob in his breeches went to bed, And Mistress Stitch was in the middle, Her face turn’d close to Bodkin’s head, To leather breeches her Bum-fiddle.
at hob, n.
[UK] ‘Three Monks’ in Nightly Sports of Venus 24: With what indifference they begin, / And jog on in lawful deed [...] Heavens with what ardour they proceed!
at jog, v.
[UK] ‘Three Monks’ in Nightly Sports of Venus 26: ’Twas not enough, said Mistress Sly.
at Miss, n.
[UK] ‘Mistress Stitch in Clover’ in Nightly Sports of Venus 30: Robin was forc’d to make a third, And pig with Bodkin and his Dame.
at pig, v.1
[UK] ‘Three Monks’ in Nightly Sports of Venus 24: Had you a visit from your Spouses? [...] Mine wak’d me, and away he scour’d At once, and ran me out of breath [...] Press’d hugg’d and squeez’d, and crush’d to death.
at scour, v.2
[UK] ‘Mistress Stitch in Clover’ in Nightly Sports of Venus 29: Stich liv’d like any Lord.
at stitch, n.1
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