 | Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 314 Seiten
...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?...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 - 1803 - 446 Seiten
...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...and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour4 she must come ; make her laugh at that. — Pr'y thee, Horatio, tell me one thing. liar. What's... | |
 | 1803 - 598 Seiten
...away his eyes, but cannot. 'He 'stays against his will, and is chained Against his inclination. *" Now get you to my lady's " chamber, and tell her, let her -" .paint an inch thick, to this fa" vour she must come." A Letter from the Countess erfPotnfret, to the Countess of Hertford, afterwards... | |
 | 1803 - 376 Seiten
...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 chop-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch think, to this favour... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 Seiten
...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?...What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander look'd o' this fashion i'the earth? Hor. E'en so. Ham. And smelt so? pah! \Thrmcs down the scull. Hor.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 Seiten
...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?...that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander looked o'this fashion i'the earth? Hor. E'en so. Ham. And smelt so ? pah! [Throws down the Scull. Hor. E'en... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 Seiten
...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?...and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour5 she must come; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 Seiten
...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...Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Hum. Dost thou think, Alexander look'd o' this fashion i'the earth? Hor. E'en so. Ham. And smelt... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 Seiten
...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...that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander looked o'this fashion i'the earth ? Hor. E'en so. Ham. And smelt so ? pah ! [Throws down the scull. Ham. To... | |
 | Francis Douce - 1807 - 540 Seiten
...of the king of Denmark contemporary with Hamlet, according to Saxo Grammaticus. Sc. 1. p. 311. HAM. Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let...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... | |
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... abhorred in my 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 ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not... 
