Most Viewed

A Walking Stick
White Teeth
An Honor To Tipperary
Welsh Wig-ging
A New Sign
An East Indian Chaplaincy
Witty Coward

Least Viewed

The Tanner; An Epigram
New Relationship
Henry Erskine
A Soporific
Cause And Effect
Inquest Extraordinary
A Pertinent Question
The Ruling Passion Strong In Death
A Nice Distinction
Quid Pro Quo

Random Jests

But One Good Translation
I Hear You Said Was The Worst Book I Ever
A Double Times
The Lame Beggar
The Wheel Of Fortune
Plain Language
Advice To The Young
The Bishop And His Portmanteau
Rather The Worst Half
Lord Chesterfield

A Poser

Jests Home

A COXCOMB in a coffee-house boasted that he had written a certain
popular song, just as the true author entered the room. A friend of his
pointed to the coxcomb: See, sir, the real author of your favorite
song.--Well, replied the other, the gentleman might have made it,
for I assure him I found no difficulty in doing it myself.

Next: A Sheepish Compliment

Previous: Rare Virtue

Add to Informational Site Network

Viewed 1633