Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 104, May 6, 1893 is a witty and satirical collection of illustrations and humorous articles. The book provides a glimpse into the social and political issues of late 19th century England with a comedic and lighthearted approach.
The illustrations are cleverly done and add an extra layer of humor to the already amusing writing. The authors tackle a variety of topics, from the absurdities of everyday life to the serious issues of the time, all with a sharp wit and clever wordplay.
While some of the jokes may be outdated and specific to the time period, many of them still resonate today, making this book an enjoyable read for those interested in history, satire, or just looking for a good laugh.
Overall, Punch, or the London Charivari, Volume 104, May 6, 1893 is a fun and entertaining read that offers a unique perspective on the events of the late Victorian era.
First Page:
PUNCH, OR THE LONDON CHARIVARIVOLUME 104, MAY 6TH 1893
edited by Sir Francis Burnand
A PATHETIC LAMENT.
( Respectfully addressed to one of the Promoters of the Anti Advertisement League by a Repentant Subscriber. )
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I.
BEING gifted with decent taste and a sensitive eye, I have never been much beguiled By advertisements, crude in colour, and ten feet high (Which, in fact, I rather reviled); And, as for gigantic signs swinging up in the sky They drove me perfectly wild!
II.
Then the lurid posters on paling and chimney stack Were the terror of every town Till a League was started by Mr. WILLIAM BLACK For the purpose of putting them down; And the sympathetic invited its efforts to back With an annual half a crown.
III.
So I cheerfully paid the fee, and my name was enrolled, And a solemn oath I swore; (As is usual on such occasions, or so I'm told) That, in future, no shop or store Which aggressively advertised any article sold I would patronise any more!
IV.
But that mad rash oath I recall with a vain regret, As I brood in bitter complaint, On the number of useful things that I'm dying to get And my conscience tells me I mayn't! As their various virtues are vaunted in letters of jet, Or gaudier gilding and paint!
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