 | 1826 - 508 Seiten
...borne me on his back a thousand times. Here hang those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs...merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to ray lady's chamber, and... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 Seiten
...imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips, that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning 42 ? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 554 Seiten
...imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips, that I have kissed I know not how oft. WheVe 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 fjrinning*2 ? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's... | |
 | 1827 - 412 Seiten
...imagination it is ! my gon"e rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs?...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,... | |
 | 1828 - 70 Seiten
...imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Hera hung those Up$4 that f have kissed I knmv not how ojt. Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs?...merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get yon to my lady's chamber, and tell... | |
 | William Shakespeare, George Steevens - 1829 - 542 Seiten
...imagination it is ! my gorge rises at iu Here hung those lips, that I hare kissed I know not how oft. • Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to mv lady's chamber,... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 436 Seiten
...your victorv, That pages blushed at him. Id. Coriultimts. Where be your gibes now? your gambols ? you' songs ! your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? Id. Hamlet. The F.nglish roarers put down all. Hotcfl. Deep throated engines belched, whose roar... | |
 | Thomas Curtis - 1829 - 822 Seiten
...aim and very flaxh of it. Shahspeare. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? у oar flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? /•/. By day and night he wrongs me j every hour il с flashes into one gross crime or other. That... | |
 | Thomas Curtis (of Grove house sch, Islington) - 792 Seiten
...open The breast of heaven, I did present myself Even in the aim and very flash of it. SttaJupaart. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of mcrruaent, thai were wont to set the table in a roar? Id. By day and night he wrongs me ; every Lour... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 Seiten
...imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips, that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber,... | |
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Here hung those lips that 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? 
