Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

and my old ma used to say, them what fish for compliments don't gel none.

You can't beat the old oxen.

Missing your button, Mr Billy.

You have the arm of a blacksmith, Mrs Somerville.

I'm sorry to say, 'tis out of the question.

- 'Tis known as a daguerreotype. - Oh.

♪ Here I'll press thee to my heart

- As I live and breathe. - My dear friend.

John, you must not upset yourself like this,

a man of great... spirit and fine feeling.

- Changed my life, it did. - Oh, it did there.

Ah, Booth, yes. Mr Booth.

between the way you paint a sunrise as opposed to a sunset?

the goddess of love'

Be sanguine, fill your boots.

In summertime, though, 'tis a lovely calm spot for a picnic

- It is damned inadequate, - I wish you good day, sir.

Are you faring well?

I need to pay the wine merchant, my colour man...

He has on former occasion chosen to paint

- Eh? - Up in the muslin, Knock 'em out.

Mr Haydon, sir, with deep regret I must inform you

My house is full of things of beauty,

I enjoy good health, thank'ee. And yourself?

It needs no explanation, sir.

so when I do look in the looking-glass I be glad I cannot see so well.

- Blue, as yourself. - Splendid.

Well, I do wish'ee a safe journey, and I thank you, Doctor.

- We've been worried to death about you. - For why?

That brigand still robbing us, is he?

Bit breathless. Been up to the farm.

Ahem... your Lordship!

let alone the sea.

It's this way, sir.

My first husband were taken from me when I was but a young woman.

I concur. He suffers the fate of Tantalus.

And might it also be determined by the angle of the light?

Smoke, iron, steam.

Plutarch said, Painting is silent poetry.

♪ Sense of soul like thee and me

My apologies if I have forced you to wait upon me.

Oh! Oh, there. Stay there, stay there.

and the onions grow.

And yet, my dear Beechey, as his personal troubles increase,

That's too bad. That's too bad.

- A life-saver. - Aye. He did save many a life.

Had a gander at the Rembrandt.

The greatest wonder in nature.

Would you like something to drink, sir?

- Herr Beethoven. - Ah!

- Chemise? - Lower.

There. 'Tis a nice day for'ee.

in pictorial art?

Now, madam, sir, if I may ask you to fix your gaze here

Five times she has had to suffer that indignity.

what in Jesu's name can 50 pounds do?

What does it do to elevate the art?

So, are you familiar with Margate, Mr Mallard?

do we not, Mr Ruskin?

I think we would be happy.

I am simply shutting out the light, Mr Booth.

- Name of manufacturer? - Er...

- Your age? - Twenty-two, sir.

- A ghost of the past. - No, Rabbie.

- I like your pictures. - Well, thank you, sir.

And what is it you are about now, Mrs Somerville?

♪ Remember me

Good day, Father. May I present my child to you?

spick and span, ready for our first visitors

♪ Pretty Kitty

She be drowned dead.

- Ten pounds, sir? - I wish to be free of the debt.

Sat in the corner of the shop, scratching away with the chalk and charcoal.

Colour is absolute.

Mrs Haydon is presently with child.

Natural light, blackness.

I have everything I need here in my wee bag,

Oh, yes, he's much engaged in administering to the poor veterans.

- What it that? - I don't know.

Schooling, two years.

and needs to be drawn out in the right circumstances.

I do not know you, Mr Mallard,

- Dr Price. - Good morning, Turner.

...with diminishing light.

There. Oh, it be most pleasant to see you again.

- It's not here. - 'Tis in your other pocket, then?

than a mere collection of precise brushstrokes

In natural philosophy

This man... this man has spent a quarter of a century

nice bright light for you to work by...

Everything except God's good sunlight.

I denote from your brogue that you hail from the Americas.

My apologies to you both,

- What is your quarrel here? - I have no respect for you.