 I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chapfallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and...  ARCHIV - Seite 155von LUDWIG HERRIG - 1882Vollansicht - Über dieses Buch
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...one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chapfallen f Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that.— <• Pr'ytbee, Horatio, tell me one thing. ; Hor. What's that, my lord ? zoo Ham. Dost thou think,... | |
 | 1795 - 432 Seiten
...one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap fall'n ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that.—Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing ? Horatio. What's that, my lord ? Hamlet. Dost thou think... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 314 Seiten
...Not one now to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come. Make her laugh at that.' It is an insolence natural to the wealthy, to affix, as much as in them lies, the character of a man... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 Seiten
...Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 Seiten
...one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour* she must come; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 Seiten
...one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Hum. Dost thou think, Alexander... | |
 | Francis Douce - 1807 - 528 Seiten
...Hamlet, according to Saxo Grammaticus. Sc. 1. p. 311. HAM. Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her laugh at that. There is good reason for supposing that Shakspeare borrowed this thought from some print or picture... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 Seiten
...one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander... | |
 | Francis Douce - 1807 - 540 Seiten
...Hamlet, according to Saxo Grammaticus. Sc. 1. p. 311. HAM. Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. There is good reason for supposing that Shakspeare borrowed this thought from some print or picture... | |
 | Mrs. Inchbald - 1808 - 416 Seiten
...not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap fall'n? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. — 'Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think,' Alexander... | |
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