or nicks, adv. (common).Nothing. Also NIX MY DOLL, and (American), NIXY and NIXY-CULLY. SYNONYMS. Ack (Christs Hospital); love; nib, niberque, niberte, nif, nisce, nix (French); niba, niberto (Italian); nexo (Spanish).
1789. G. PARKER, Lifes Painter, p. 143. NICKS. How they have brought a German word into cant I know not, but NICKS means nothing in the cant language.
1819. J. H. VAUX, Memoirs, s.v.
1824. P. EGAN, Boxiana, iv., 444. Men who can be backed for large stakes do seldom fight for NIX (comically called love).
1852. Old Song, The Cadgers Ball [FARMER, Musa Pedestris (1896), 147].
Old Mother Swankey, she consented | |
to lend her lodging-house for NIX. |
1858. A. MAYHEW, Paved with Gold, III., 1, p. 254. Do you see all this land? said he well, the grandfather of this here Lord Southwark got it for NIX.
1887. W. E. HENLEY, Villons Straight Tip to all Cross Coves, 3. For NIX, for NIX the dibbs you bag.
1892. Ally Slopers Half Holiday, 19 March, 90, 3.
When death of Uncle John bereft us, | |
We said we mourned because hed left us; | |
Our mourning was a lot profounder | |
To find hed left us NIXthe bounder! |
2. (American).See quot.
1885. U. S. Official P.O. Guide, Jan., 685. NIXES is a term used in the railway mail service to denote matter of domestic origin, chiefly of the second and first class, which is unmailable because addressed to places which are not post-offices, or to States, etc., in which there is no such post-office as that indicated in the address.
Intj. (common).See quot.
1883. Indoor Paupers, 45. So the thing goes on until some one on the watch cries, NIX lads, buttons!the warning that the taskmaster is at hand.
NIX MY DOLL, phr. (common).Never mind! [Popularised by Ainsworths song.] Also (VAUX) = nothing.
1819. J. H. VAUX, Memoirs, s.v.
1834. W. H. AINSWORTH, Rookwood, Jenny Junipers Chaunt.
And my father, as Ive heard say, | |
Fake away. | |
Was a merchant in capers gay, | |
Who cut his last fling with great applause, | |
NIX MY DOLL, pals, fake away. |
1846. Punchs Almanack, Song of September (after Ainsworth).
What ho! my gun, my gallant boys, | |
September s always jolly; | |
I love the sportsmans pleasant noise, | |
Yoicks! Forward! NIX MY DOLLY. |