THE BOARS HEAD TAVERN, EASTCHEAP.
exclaimed, quot;Ay, ay! t ac made t ticle.quot;
t importance attaco to of ancient revelry by modern c ?rst puzzled me; but tiquarian researcely perceived t tical quot;parcel-gilt goblet,quot; on o Dame Quickly, and estimony of t solemn contract.*
* quot;t so me upon a parcel-gilt goblet, sitting in my Dolp table, by a sea-coal ?re, on ednesday, in sun- indsor; t so me to marry me, and make me my lady, t t?quot;-- 2.
Mine ess, indeed, gave me a long ory ion to generation. Sertained me iculars concerning trymen ly on tools of t roisterers of Eastcators, utter clouds of smoke in honor of Shakespeare.
to relate, lest my readers s be as curious in tters as myself. Suf?ce it to say, t Eastc Falstaff and ually lived and revelled tes concerning ill extant among t frequenters of transmitted doands on te of t Jacks, not laid doomers ready to die of laughter.
I nourned to my friend ton to make some furt I found ation. tle on one side; a deep sigtom of omac see a tear trembling in a moisture ly stealing from a corner of ion of ood open, and found it ?xed fully on t of lamb, roasting in dripping riche ?re.
I noo mind t in te investigation, I ting in oken of my gratitude and goodness, I departed y benediction on forgetting my s sententious friend, in t and copper nose.
t;tedious briefquot; account of teresting researc prove too s and unsatisfactory, I can only plead my inexperience in terature, so deservedly popular at t day. I am a a