Thomas Ingoldsby
Born
in Canterbury, England, The United Kingdom
December 06, 1788
Died
June 17, 1845
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Ingoldsby Legends
482 editions
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1840
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The Jackdaw of Rheims
57 editions
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2014
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The Ingoldsby Legends, Volume 2
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22 editions
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2011
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Mrs. Botherby's Story: The Leech Of Folkestone
4 editions
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2004
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Misadventures at Margate - A Legend of Jarvis's Jetty
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The Babes In The Wood
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The Spectre of Tappington
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The Ingoldsby Legends, Volume 1
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25 editions
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2011
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The Life and Letters of the Rev. Richard Harris Barham ...: With a Selection From His Miscellaneous Poems, Volume 2
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35 editions
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2009
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Martin's vagaries: a sequel to 'A tale of a tub', ed. by Scriblerus Oxoniensis
9 editions
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2009
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“Bolsover Priory was founded in the reign of Henry the Sixth, about the beginning of the eleventh century. Hugh de Bolsover had accompanied that monarch to the Holy Land, in the expedition undertaken by way of penance for the murder of his young nephews in the Tower. Upon the dissolution of the monasteries, the veteran was enfeoffed in the lands and manor, to which be gave his own name of Bowlsover, or Bee-owls-over, (by corruption Bolsover) — a Bee in chief, over three Owls, all proper, being the armorial ensigns borne by this distinguished crusader at the siege of Acre.”
― The Ingoldsby Legends
― The Ingoldsby Legends
“His inaugural essay on the President’s cocked hat was considered a miracle of erudition: and his account of the earliest application of gilding to gingerbread, a masterpiece of antiquarian research. His eldest daughter was of a kindred spirit: if her father’s mantle had not fallen upon her, it was only because he had not thrown it off himself; she had caught hold of its tail, however, while it yet hung upon his honoured shoulders. To souls so congenial, what a sight was the magnificent ruin of Bolsover! its broken arches, its mouldering pinnacles, and the airy tracery of its half-demolished windows. The party were in raptures; Mr. Simpkinson began to meditate an essay, and his daughter an ode: even Seaforth, as he gazed on these lonely relics of the olden time, was betrayed into a momentary forgetfulness of his love and losses: the widow’s eye-glass turned from her cicisbeo’s whiskers to the mantling ivy; Mrs. Peters wiped her spectacles; and ‘her P.’ supposed the central tower ‘had once been the county jail.’ The squire was a philosopher, and had been there often before, so he ordered out the cold tongue and chickens.”
― The Ingoldsby Legends
― The Ingoldsby Legends
“Tappington (generally called Tapton) Everard is an antiquated but commodious manor-house in the eastern division of the county of Kent. A former proprietor had been High-sheriff in the days of Elizabeth, and many a dark and dismal tradition was yet extant of the licentiousness of his llfe, and the enormity of his offences. The Glen, which the keeper’s daughter was seen to enter, but never known to quit, still frowns darkly as of yore; while an ineradicable bloodstain on the oaken stair yet bids defiance to the united energies of soap and sand.”
― The Ingoldsby Legends
― The Ingoldsby Legends
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