Showing posts with label William King. Show all posts
Showing posts with label William King. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 17, 2025

YouTube is awash in cooking channels, one hardly knows where to begin

 But it's nothing new:

Ev'ry one to cookery pretends.

-- William King, The Art of Cookery, 1708 

 


 

 

Saturday, May 31, 2025

Happiness is a cauldron of fat beef


 
 A caldron of fat beef, and stoop of ale,
On the huzzaing mob shall more prevail,
Than if you give them, with the nicest art,
Ragousts of peacocks brains, or filbert tart.
 
-- William King, The Art of Cookery (London, 1708),  p. 107
 

Tuesday, October 1, 2024

Happiness is an old British confection


 Let sugar, wine, and cream together
club,
To make that gentle viand, syllabub.
 
-- William King (1663-1712)

Friday, March 2, 2018

Happiness is mutton chops

 
 
 Old Cross condemns all persons to be fops,
That can't regale themselves with mutton chops.

-- William King, The Art of Cookery, in imitation of Horace's Art of Poetry (Humbly inscrib'd to the Honourable Beef Steak Club), 1708