 | George Klein, Theodore Friedmann - 1992 - 318 páginas
...your gibes now? your gambols? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chapfallen?...paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come." But a moment later it was gone. The logic of the case unfolded mercilessly, sweeping over my emotions... | |
 | Maynard Mack - 1993 - 300 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 chap-fallen?...and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favor she must come. Make her laugh at that— (5.1.173) is weighed over against the buffoon literalism... | |
 | Tore Fr ngsmyr, Sture All n - 1993 - 180 páginas
...I can only quote Hamlet with the skull: "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." I am being rather unfair to the lady, perhaps, for there will be skulls of all shapes and sizes and... | |
 | Hector Berlioz - 1994 - 302 páginas
...the program. It seemed to me the musical embodiment of Hamlet's thoughts as he held Yorick's skull: "Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let...this favour she must come. Make her laugh at that."" Yes, let's make them laugh, said I to myself, all these crinolined beauties, so proud of their young... | |
 | Professor Department of Aeronautics John Harvey, John Harvey - 1995 - 292 páginas
...not how oft. Where be your gibes now? . . . 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. . . . But soft, but soft awhile. Here comes the King. . . . Who is this they follow? And with such... | |
 | Stanley Wells - 1997 - 438 páginas
...he was provoked especially to thoughts of death as the tester of appearances, of that which 'seems': Now get you to my lady's chamber and tell her, let...this favour she must come. Make her laugh at that. (5.1.188-90) His allusion to cosmetics may induce in us at least a subliminal memory of Ophelia, and... | |
 | John Green, Paul Negri - 2000 - 68 páginas
...that 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. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. HORATIO. What's that, my lord? HAMLET. Dost thou think Alexander... | |
 | Lawrence Schoen - 2001 - 240 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 chap-fallen?...this favour she must come; make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Horatio What's that, my lord? Hamlet Dost thou think Alexander... | |
 | Peter Quennell, Hamish Johnson - 2002 - 246 páginas
...that 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, (vi) York, Archbishop of (R.Il) see SCROOP, RICHARD. York, Archbishop of (R.III) He resigns his seal... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 2001 - 304 páginas
...that were wont to set the table on a roar? No one now to mock your own jeering? 55 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. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Horatio What's that, my lord? Hamlet Dost thou think Alexander... | |
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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... 
