 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 mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and...  The Works of Shakespeare: in Eight Volumes - Sida 221efter William Shakespeare - 1767Obegränsad förhandsgranskning - Om den här boken
 | William Shakespeare - 1709 - 598 sidor
...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 - 320 sidor
...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 - 520 sidor
...of merriment, that 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,...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 - 574 sidor
...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, my Lord... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1762 - 436 sidor
...were wont to fet the table in a roar ? not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chaprfallen ? now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let...at that — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing.- , Hor. What's that, my Lord f Ham. Doft thou think, itlepamler look'd o' this fafhion i'th' earth ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 sidor
...your flashes of merriment, that 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...at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio^ tell me one thing. Hor. Wrhat's that, my Lord ? Ham. Doft thou think, Alexander look'do* this fafliion i' th' earth ?... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1765 - 540 sidor
...to, fet the table in a roar ? nqt one now*, to mock your own grinning ? quite,, chap-fallen,? nov»;, get you to my lady's chamber, and. tell her, le.t her paint an, inc,h thickj to this, favour fhe, mu^ cpmft? make her laugh at that.—Pr'ythee^ Horatio, tell,nae one thing.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1768 - 462 sidor
...that were wont to fet the table 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 me muft come; make her laugh at that—Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my tord?... | |
 | 1771 - 662 sidor
...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 - 1770 - 956 sidor
...one now to mock your own g grinning, quite chap-fallen ! Now get you to my lady's b table ; and telt her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour fhe...at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Her. What's that, my lord ? Ham* Doft thou think Alexander look'd o' this falhion iW ' earth ? Hor.... | |
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