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" Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? "
The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators - 143. oldal
szerző: William Shakespeare - 1806
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The Spectator [by J. Addison and others] with sketches of the ..., 9-10. kötet

Spectator The - 1853 - 560 oldal
...ho\v abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed 1 know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols,...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 thick, to this favour...

The Works of William Shakespeare: Comprising His Dramatic and ..., 2. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1853 - 596 oldal
...oft. Where be ruur gibes now ? your gambols? your songs? your flnshes of merriment, that were wnni. ing? Here it is, I think. [He ills down. Enter the...Ghost o/Ctesar. How ill this taper burns ! — Ha ! w mv lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to '-!»!!> favour1 she must come ; make...

The Plays of William Shakspeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., 8. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1854 - 480 oldal
...borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in rny imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips, that I have kiss'd I...your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs ? your Hashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now. to mock your own grinning...

Rudiments of English Composition

Alexander Reid - 1854 - 154 oldal
...excellent fancy: he hath borne me on his back a thousand times. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? EXERCISES. 1. I cannot but imagine the virtuous heroes, legislators, and patriots of every...

The Works of Shakespeare: the Text Carefully Restored According to the First ...

William Shakespeare - 1856 - 574 oldal
...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 kiss'd I...of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar1! Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen ? Now, get you to my lady's chamber,...

The Stratford Shakspere, ed. by C. Knight, 17-22. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1856 - 824 oldal
...and now how abhorred my imagination 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...the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own jeer• ing? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch...

The works of William Shakspere. Knight's Cabinet ed., with ..., 7. kötet

William Shakespeare - 1856 - 380 oldal
...now how abhorred my imagination 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...the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own jeering? Quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick,...

Modern Painters, 2. kötet

John Ruskin - 1856 - 252 oldal
...contemplative rather than penetrative. Last, hear Hamlet: " Here hung those lips that I have kissed, I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your...merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar ? " There is the essence of lip, and the full power of the imagination. Again, compare Milton's flowers...

A Collection of Familiar Quotations: With Complete Indices of Authors and ...

John Bartlett - 1856 - 660 oldal
...poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest ; of most excellent fancy. Act v. Sc, 1. Where be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs...merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Hamlet — Continued. Act v. Sc. 1. To what base uses we may return, Horatio ! Act v. Sc. 1. Imperial...

The Plays & Poems of Shakespeare: According to the Improved Text of Edmund ...

William Shakespeare - 1857 - 376 oldal
...how 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...and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favor 1 she must come : make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Ho. What...




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