 ... 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 one now, to...  MLN. - Strona 3741922Pełny widok - Informacje o książce
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - Liczba stron: 598
...that were wont to kt the Table on a Roar ? No one now to mock your own Jeering? Quite chop fall'n? Now get you to my Lady's Chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour (he muft come; Make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thi;-g. Hor. What's that, my Lord?... | |
 | 1729 - Liczba stron: 320
...that were wont to jet the Tableon a Roar : No one new to mock your own Jeering! : quite'Chop-fallen. Now get you to my Lady's Chamber, and tell her, Let her paint an Inch thick, to this favour flie muft come. Make her laugh at that.. IT is an Infolence natural to the Wealthy, toaffix, as much... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1733 - Liczba stron: 520
...were wont to fet the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own grjnning ? quite chap-fallen ? now get you to my lady's. chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour (he muft comes make her laugh at thai— — Pr'ythee, Heratio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1745 - Liczba stron: 574
...were wont to fet the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen f now get you to my Lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour fhe mufl come ; make her laugh at that — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hot: What's that,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - Liczba stron: 540
...were wont to fet the tabk in a roar ? 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 fhe muft come ? make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio^ tell me one thing. Hor. Wrhat's that,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1767 - Liczba stron: 484
...to/et ifee. table in a roar? iptLOnenow, to mock your^own grinning ? grinning? quite chap-fallen .' now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to • this favour fhe muft come ; make her laugh at that— Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Ham. Doll thou think,... | |
 | 1771 - Liczba stron: 662
...a rear? Net one naiu to meek your grinning ! quite с h.ap- fallen ! get ye ta my Lady's ckan-.tir, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour jhe muß come at laß. SHAKESPEARE. IT is a thought which occurs very common to all mankind, that they... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1773 - Liczba stron: 630
...were wont to let the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chapfallen ? now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour me muil come; make her laugh at that.—Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Her. What's that, my... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1780 - Liczba stron: 288
...table in a rour ? Not one now to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fall'n? Now get you to my l.-idy's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour, to this complexion (lie mull come ; make her lau^h at that. SCENE- II. d fpothfs Fir gin luried. (38)... | |
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