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" Alas, poor Yorick! — I knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy, he hath 'borne me on his back a thousand times; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed... "
The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare - 337. oldal
szerző: William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830
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The Manual of Liberty: Or, Testimonies in Behalf of the Rights of Mankind ...

1795 - 406 oldal
...how abhorr'd in my imagination it is! my gorge rises aj: it. Here hung those lips, that I have kiss'd I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your...roar! 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...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the ..., 10. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1803
...scull, the king's jester. Ham. This? [Tote the Scull. 1 Clo, E'en that. Ham. Alas! poorYorick! — 1 knew him, Horatio; a fellow of infinite jest, of most...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...

Select British Classics, 16. kötet

1803
...fancy ; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times: and now how abhorred in my imagination is it ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I...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...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., 9. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1805
...was it ? 1 Clo. A whoreson mad fellow's it was; Whose do you think it was ? Ham. Nay, I know not. ] Clo. A pestilence on him for a mad rogue ! he poured...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...

The British Essayists, 13. kötet

Alexander Chalmers - 1808
...me on his back a thousand times: and now hot* abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at h. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not...your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the tabfe on a roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's...

The British Theatre, Or, A Collection of Plays, which are Acted at the ...

Mrs. Inchbald - 1808
...those lips, that I have kiss'd I know not how oft ; and now, how abhorr'd in my imagination it is ! Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs?...roar ? 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...

The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808
...hung those lips, that I have kiss'd I know not how oft; and now, how abhorr'd in my imagination it is! Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs?...roar ? 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...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: With the Corrections and ..., 15. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1809
...mad rogue ! he poured a flagon of Rhenish on my head once. This same scull, sir, was Yorick's scull,5 the king's jester. Ham. This? [Takes the Scull. 1...the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning?s quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber,7 and tell her, let her paint an inch...

The plays of William Shakspeare, with the corrections and illustr. of ...

William Shakespeare - 1809
...head once. This same scull, sir, was Yorick's scull,a the king's jester. Ham. This? [Takes the Scuff, 1 Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas, poor Yorick! — I knew...the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning?6 quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber,7 and tell her, let her paint an inch...

The Spectator, 8. kötet

Alexander Chalmers - 1810
...head of the king's jester, falls into very plea~ sing reflections, and cries out to his companion, ' Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow...own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my la> dy's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come. Make her...




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