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"Old coat, for some three or four seasons We've been jolly comrades, but now We part, old companion, forever; To fate and to fashion I bow. You'd look well enough at a dinner, I'd wear you with pride at a ball, But I'm dressing to-night for a wedding My own, and you'd not do at all. "There's a reprobate looseness about you Should I wear you to-night I believe As I came with my bride from the altar You'd laugh in your wicked old sleeve. 'Tis time to put on your successor, It's made in a fashion that's new; Old coat, I'm afraid it will never Sit as easily on me as you." "Oh! the vests of young England are perfectly white, And they're cut very neatly and sit very tight, And they serve to distinguish our young Englishmen From the juvenile Manners and Coningsby Ben; Sing Oh! the white vests of young England And Oh! the young English white vests. "Now the old English vest was some two yards about, For old England was rather inclined to be stout; But the young English waist is extremely compress'd, By the very close fit of the young English vest. Sing Oh! etc. "The young English white vest upon one little score, May perhaps be considered a bit of a bore, For it makes the resemblance exceedingly near Twixt the young English waiter and young English Peer. Sing Oh! etc. "But what are the odds as concerning the vest, So long as felicity reigns in the breast, And young England to wear what it pleases may claim Let us hope all the tailors are paid for the same. Sing Oh! etc." "Patting the crest of his well-managed steed, Proud of his action, D'Orsay vaunts the breed; A coat of chocolate, a vest of snow, Well brushed his whiskers, as his boots below, A short-napped beaver, prodigal in brim, With trousers tighten'd to a well-turned limb." Men's Apparel - 1850 to 1870 "The coat is the expression of the man." "While the manners, while the arts, That mould a nation's soul, Still cling around our hearts, Between let ocean roll, Our joint communion breaking with the sun, Yet still from either breach, The voice of blood shall reach, More audible than speech : 'We are one.'" "Brief as 'tis brilliant, the Actor's fame With the spectator's memory lives and dies; Out of the witness of men's ears and eyes, The Actor is a name. "Yet some so much have stirred the common heart That, when they long have past from sight, we find Memories, which seem undying, left behind Of their so potent art." SPORTING DRESS "Fox Hunting in England "Pastime for princes !-prime sport of our nation! Strength in their sinew and bloom on their cheek; All for enjoyment the hunting field seek. "Eager and emulous only, not spiteful : Grudging no friend, though ourselves he may beat; Just enough danger to make sport delightful! Toil just suffiecient to make slumber sweet." "We are off once more!-for the summer's o'er, And gaily we take our stand By the convert-side, in our might and pride, A gallant and fearless band! Again we hear our Huntsman's cheer, The thrilling Tally-ho! And the blast of the horn, through the woodlands borne, As merrily onward we go! Tally-ho! As merrily onward we go!" |