1793 Edition

11 Berners Street

Gallants beware, look sharp; take care, The blind eat many a fly.

1 Charles Street, Newman Street

Such is the power of good nature, that it can stand in the place of the other requisites usually expected to be found in the followers of the mysteries of Venus. Beauty, which is arcanum, tho' the cosmetics which adulterate it are, is generally looked upon as the first and chief requisite; and next to it, an agreeable conversation.

6 Church Street, St. Ann's Soho

The religion of the Jews will not permit them to eat pork, or feast with Christians; how strictly this lady may adhere to these particulars in her articles of faith we cannot positively tell; but this we can say for truth, that she has not the least objection to Christian concupiscence, and will open her synagogue of love even on the sabbath, either to Jew, Turk, or Infidel, if they think proper to call on her as above.

Cursitor Street

I am the lass whose ever open arms, Both day and night stand ready to receive, The fierce assaults of Briton's amorous sons.

46 Goodge Street

A woman if she's young and fair, Of lovers never need despair.

3 Gress Street, Rathbone Place

— So beauteous young and gay, And dearly loves the am'rous play.

46 Hanover Street, Hanover Square

To look at her majestic figure, Would make you caper with more vigor! The lightening slashing from each eye, Would lift your soul to ecstasy! Her bubbies o'er their bound'ry broke, Quick palpitating at each stroke! With vigor o'er the bouncing bum, She'd tell ungovern'd boys who ruled at home!

52 Margaret Street

Freedom in love is what I crave, And give me this, ye mighty gods.

6 Newman Street

Here may the brisk, and able pour, An ocean of their liquid store.

44 Newman Street, Oxford Street

Here stop your wandering steps, thou am'rous youth, Behold this emblem of untainted truth; Her eyes declare the secret flame within, Her lovely form would tempt a saint to sin.

22 Oxendon Street

Her youthful blood is all on fire, She is all love and hot desire; Her pulse beats high, her bosom heaves, The more is done the more the craves.

24 Pit Street

If in search of game you rove, For to sooth your melancholy; Here you may give a loose to love, With one that's lovely, brisk, and jolly.

82 Queen Ann Street

A bird in the hand is worth two in the bush, Or, never let the Goldfinches hop the twig.

6 Queen Street, Golden Square

No quote.

50 Slone Square

Hail beauty, such is thine electric touch, It fills the veins, and animates the pulse Of all who but behold thee!

60 South Molton Street

Is ever killing, toying, shoving, And knows no end of lust but loving.

15 Stevens Street

Her eyes enflam'd and sparkling too; Her cheek, the rose and lily's hue; Her note was strait, and just its height, Her lips than coral far more bright; Her breasts two little hills of snow, In which two vivid rubies glow: Tho' one might span her slender waist, Her thighs would scarcely be embrac'd, Her taper leg by far excell'd All that was ever yet beheld.

27 Titchfield Street, Soho

Her careless air, her easy mien and dress, Nor art, nor perfect negligence confess Admir'd by all, she treads the Cyprian stage, And one and twenty is the lady's age.

9 Upper Newman Street, Middlesex Hospital

Balmy sweetness ever flowing From those ruby lips distil Roses on thy cheeks are blowing, And thy voice like music thrills.

23 Upper Newman Street

Under how hard a fate are women born; Prais'd to their ruin, or exposed to scorn! If they want beauty, they of love despair, And are besieg'd like frontier towns if fair.

Upper Newman Street, Shoemakers

All I ask of mortal man, Is to — me whilst I can.

Wardour Street

She'll nicely chose and neatly spread, Upon her cheek's the best French red.

61 Well Street

No quote.

17 Willow Walk, Near the Dog and Duck

Beauty soon grows familiar to the lover, Fades in the eye, and falls upon the sense.

4 York Street, Queen Ann Street

Be cautious, ye fair, of the man you trust.

Berwick Street, Soho

She wants no art to give her greater charms, And sure 'tis heaven to die in her arms.

Chelsea, Ranelagh

Hail beauty, such is thine electric touch, It fill the veins and animates the pulse, Of all who but beheld thee!

Cleveland Street, Shoemakers Shop

Let the present hour be mine.

16 Edward Street, Cavendish Square

Thro' various scenes of untir'd, Miss J—es has run And still to please she does, the best she can: Her well taught limbs, will twist, and turn, and wind, What more can wanton do, to suit your mind.

Great Titchfield Street

Come you young rascal, leave off crying, I will whip you while the rod will last! I will! I will! you're always lying, I will whip you for all offences past, There is nothing gives me so much pride Than such amusement with a youth! To whip! To whip! his bold backside, When he tells lies, instead of truth! Plunge and caper! roar and cry! I have you now within my power No kind protector now is nigh, Thro' life I'll make you bless this hour, And bless this hand that holds the rod! And kiss it with a fervor sweet! And think yourself a demigod! While tasting the delicious treat! Keep down your legs, let go my hand, Let, let your breeches remain down, This efficacious reprimand. Shall make you the best boy in town.

12 Gress Street

Heaven in her eye, In every motion ectacy and love.

28 Margaret Street, Oxford Market

No quote.

Meard Street

Where there's no path, no track, he runs astray. But in a beaten road can ever find the way.

24 Newman Street

Let puny foplings talk of puny bliss, Give me luxuriant bits that courts a kiss.

Newman Street

She spins her web to catch male flies, Like sportsmen's black birds—by her eyes.

16 Phoenix Street, Soho

Whisper'd plaints; and wanton wiles; Speeches soft, and soothing smiles, Teeth imprinted, tell-tale kisses, Intermix with all my kisses.

4 Princess Street, Cavendish Square

Say lovely youth would'st thou thus betray,
My easy faith and lead my heart astray.

66 Queen Ann Street East

With the sports of the field, there's no Pleasure can vie, Then follow, follow, &c. the hounds in full cry.

3 Salisbury Street, The Strand

Since we mortal lovers are,
Ask not how long our love will last;
But while it does, let us take care,
Each minute be with pleasure past.

13 South Molton Street

No quote.

61 South Molton Street

The principal attractions of a female, in a public line of life are not to be confined merely to person. We have had frequent occasion to observe this in our review, but happy it is for those who wanting such attractions, can substitute others in lieu of them.

Store Street, Butcher's shop

In vain for youth we all contend, Age to beauty will soon put an end.

Titchfield Street

The British fair to manly hearts inclin'd, Their passions open and their souls unbind, 'Tis nature prompts, what harm can be in this, To give and take from each the balmy kiss.

22 Upper Newman Street

Artful ways beguile the implicit rake.

24 Upper Newman Street

Give me but thee, I will make a heav'n of earth, Each night should give to new-born pleasures birth. The sun of joy should Faint continual noon, And e'en on age of Noah pass on too soon.

7 Wardour Street, Mrs Ross's

Sure heav'n alone such graces can bestow, Where Nature's richest tints superbly glow; What pencil can do justice to the fair; So regular her form, so sweet her air, Each glance the coldest, densest breast must move To taste with her the richest joys of love.

9 Warren Street, Tottenham Court Road

Round your neck, like the ivy,
She'll fold her sweet arms,
And wickedly wanton display all her charms;
With transport she'll usher your hand to her breast,
Whilst with her's she applies the tumid bold guest.

66 Well Street

A wanton widow, of a middle size, black eyes, plump made, and her skin good.

7 Windmill Street, Rathbone Place

No quote.

12 Castle Street, Oxford Market

She wants no art to give her greater charms, And sure 'tis heaven to die in her arms.

6 Church Street, Soho

Beauty like mine would warm a hermit's heart, Remove his calmness and disturb his rest, Expel religion from his sacred grove, And all his passions soften into love.

30 Crop Street, Lambeth Road

If for the joy of love thy bosom pine, Sweet youth approach and ease thy pain on mine.

17 Fludger Street, Westminster

This lady being a very good pen-woman, and much out of town, has a good opportunity of displaying her talents in that line to her lovers.

11 Green Street, Cavendish Square

'Tis now before you, and the pow'r to chuse.

12 Gress Street

The God of love with all his darts, Lives in her eyes to conquer hearts.

44 Margaret Street, Cavendish Square

'Ads bobs she's wondrous pretty!
Her looks are almost jetty;
She's a finer wench than Betty,
And lo! her eyes are blue!

44 Mortimer Street, Cavendish Square

If mutual love, if mutual fire, Can add a relish to desire, Come, ye voluptuous, to this feat; Her willing limbs will ne'er retreat, But cling with fervour to the kiss, Till all the soul dissolves in bliss.

35 Newman Street

Virtue is the surest guide.

Newman Street, Pawnbrokers

Nature is nature Lalirus. Let the wife say what she will.

17 Pit Street

Fond she is and e'er will be, Of our king's new guineas.

6 Princess Street, Cavendish Square

Temptation strong, who can withstand? When push'd to it hard with sword in hand.

88 Queen Ann Street East

Her little heart, beats raptures to the joy; And love, from morn to night, is her employ.

27 Salisbury Street, The Strand

For 'tis in vain to guess
At women by appearances;
They paint and patch their imperfections
Of intellectual complexions,
And daub their tempers o'er with washes,
As artificial as their faces.

59 South Molton Street

O! Parents, consider the child in future.

19 St. George's Row, Apollo Gardens

This lovely girl can boast a power of charms, When love entwines her in her lover's arms.

14 Titchfield Street

Her heaving breast with rapture lies, And love her every with supplies.

6 Upper Newman Street

No quote.

22 Upper Newman Street

If parts can conquer great and small, Sure — and Godf—y must needs do all.

26 Upper Newman Street

Come, thou Goddess, fair and free, With the sweet simplicity.

9 Wardour Street, Mrs L-es

Let glittering meteors dart, along the skies, And for a moment flash in human eyes, Here milder radiance may be daily seen, Reflect its influence from the charming Green.

36 Well Street

Fortune we all know, is a precarious Goddess, for although she smiles with the most enchanting grace, it is like an April day, when the sun shines delightfully, yet is suddenly over clouded.

36 Wells Street, Oxford Street

By that smile that decks thy face, By that dimple on thy chin, By each loving sweet embrace, Let me once more enter in.

7 Windmill Street, Rathbone Place

No quote.