 | 1825 - 782 páginas
...of merriment, that were wont to bet the table on a roar Î Not one now, to mock your own grinning t quite chapfallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber,...this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. THK BKÏWER AND MOHO. A brewer in a courtry town Had got a monstrous reputation ; No other beer but... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 554 páginas
...chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber23, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour24 she must come; make her laugh at that. — 'Pr'ythee,...E'en so. Ham. And smelt so ? pah ! [ Throws down the Scull. Hor. E'en so, my lord. Ham. To what base uses we may return, Horatio ! Why may not imagination... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 642 páginas
...chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber23, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour84 she must come; make her laugh at that.— 'Pr'ythee,...i'the earth ? Hor. E'en so. Ham. And smelt so ? pah ! [Thrmos down the Scull. Hor, E'en so, my lord. Ham. To what base uses we may return, Horatio ! Why... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1826 - 540 páginas
...let her paint an inch thick, to this favour 24 she must come; make her laugh at that.—'Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord?...i'the earth ? Hor. E'en so. Ham. And smelt so ? pah ! Hor. E'en so, my lord. [Throws down the Scull. flam. To what base uses we may return, Horatio! Why... | |
 | 1827 - 412 páginas
...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 chapfallen...this favour she must come. Make her laugh at that.' It is an insolence natural to the wealthy, to affix, as much as in them lies, the character of a man... | |
 | 1828 - 70 páginas
...to set the table in a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get yon to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint...at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. HORATIO. What's that, my lord ? HAMLET.Dostthou think, Alexander lookcdo'tliis fashion i1 the earth... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 638 páginas
...? 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?...What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander looked o'this fashion i'the earth? Hor. E'en so. Ham. And smelt so? pah ! [Throws down the Scull. Hor.... | |
 | William Shakespeare, William Harness - 1830 - 654 páginas
...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?...thick, to this favour* she must come; make her laugh at that.—Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Hum, Dost tltou think, Alexander... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1832 - 428 páginas
...were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now to mock your own grinning ? Quite chop-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let...this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. SHAKSPEARE'S Hamlet. 7- — HOPE. HOPE erects and brightens the countenance, spreads the arms with... | |
 | Anniversary calendar - 1832 - 548 páginas
...that were wont to set the table in a roar 1 not one, to mock your own griuning? quite chop- fallen ! Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let...this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Hamlet. Dec. Albinus (Emperor), killed, 198. Rhone (river). Erasmus Reinhold, 1553. Bp. (Thomas) Bentham,... | |
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... 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 gambols ? your songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not... 
