Why should I throw it away on them bums?" "Because after you've done it, you'll have a dozen men who'll follow you.

This appears at the end of his coach in the shape of a coronet, which his footmen set their bums against, to the great disparagement of the wooden representative.

Stephen Gosson's Pleasant Quippes "If barreld bums were full of ale, They well might serve Tom Tapsters turne.

He bums a breakfast off the hotel, stalls 'em on his bill, and then we hit the road, him singing every step of the way and me near dead for sleep.

I get after the bums and they say, 'Giotto no good; we will kill him.'

" "How so?" "Police and thugs, bums hanging around.

The difference was, and is, that the dharma bums smoked and drank and blissfully fornicated under the moonlight that bathed the silvery beaches of 'aparanta' and dreamt of equality and human emancipation (to be fair to many of them).

I sez to them: 'You drunken bums, you!

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The bums at sunset.

Immortal memory, the real Robert Bums.

COCA-COLA CO. Bums, crocks and scuffies.

COPPING, BRUCE G. Bums, crocks and scuffies.

Two bums here would spend freely except for poverty.

The Dodgers: an illustrated story of those unpredictable bums: the Brooklyn Baseball Club.

Edited by Bums Mantle)

The bums at sunset.

Immortal memory, the real Robert Bums.

COCA-COLA CO. Bums, crocks and scuffies.

COPPING, BRUCE G. Bums, crocks and scuffies.

The Dodgers: an illustrated story of those unpredictable bums: the Brooklyn Baseball Club.

Nobody to talk with but a couple o' bums.

And there in the solitude of the night, kneeling beside his dying companion, with his arms uplifted towards the starry firmament, Joe solemnly swore that he would beware of "Bums, Booze and Boxcars", and quit the very people whose acquaintance he had made through Slippery.

They were leading him to the gallows, upon which he had been condemned to expiate his crime, and now on his way to face his doom he had stopped to bid Joe a last farewell, and Joe could distinctly hear his words: "Good-bye, Joe, do not do as I did, who when a youngster ran away from a good home to follow Bums, Booze and Boxcars, but go back to your waiting mother before it is too late, for remember, 'The Wages of Sin is Shameful Death'.

When he came to the scene where he knelt by the side of the flying yegg and solemnly swore to forever quit the path Slippery had shown him, he felt a strange power drag him out of the bed, force him to kneel upon the floor and repeat the sacred promise to shun Bums, Booze and Boxcars and then, when he went again to bed, it was only a few moments until he was soundly sleeping.