 | General reciter - 1845 - 348 páginas
...how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those iips, that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now ? your...your flashes of merriment ? that were wont to set a table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my... | |
 | 1907 - 510 páginas
...rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. — Where be you gibes HOW? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment,...the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own going? quite chopfallen?' Sterben ist Menschenlos ; doch war dieser Yorick so lebensfroh, so liebenswürdig,... | |
 | 1865 - 1460 páginas
...Scene 2. Hamlet. Here hung those lips, that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibe« now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont 1o set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Act 5 Scene... | |
 | John Ruskin - 1848 - 266 páginas
...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?" 1 I take this and the next instance from Leigh Hunt's admirable piece of criticism, " Imagination and... | |
 | Timothy Stone Pinneo - 1847 - 502 páginas
...skull' ! My gorge rises' at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed', I know not how oft'. Where are your gibes', now ? Your gambols' ? your songs' ? your...flashes of merriment', that were wont to set the table in a roar' ? Not one', now, to mock your grinning'? quite chop-fallen'? Now get you to my lady's chamber,... | |
 | Charles Jewett - 1849 - 218 páginas
...other's backs around the apartment, recalled the language of Hamlet to the skull of poor Yorick : — " Where be your gibes now ? your Gambols ? your songs...flashes of merriment That were wont to set the table in a roar ? . . . . . . Quite chapfallen." I looked upon the strong oak casks, some of them iron bound,... | |
 | 1910 - 478 páginas
...Hamlet. A las, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio: a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment that were wont to »et the table on a roar? Besser konnte George Peele kaum gekennzeichnet werden. Und der Name Yorick... | |
 | William Holmes McGuffey - 1849 - 348 páginas
...rises at it'. 2 Here hung those lips that I have kissed, I know not how oft\ 2 Where are your gibes', 5 now?* your gambols"?- your songs"-?'" your flashes of merriment-," that were wont to set the table in a roar- ? 5 Not one', & now, to mock your grinning' ? 6 quite chopfalien' ? 6 Now get you to my... | |
 | 1849 - 508 páginas
...knew him, Horatio, a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy. ******* Where be your jibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar?" — HAMLET. IT was a cold, dreary night, in the latter end of November ; the wind and sleet... | |
 | Steven H. Gale - 1996 - 690 páginas
...addresses as "a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy." Yorick's "gibes," "gambols," and "flashes of merriment" that "were wont to set the table on a roar" are reborn in the prince. Humor is his way of warding off insanity, the condition to which, without... | |
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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? 
