 | William Shakespeare - 1790 - 666 páginas
...of merriment, that were wont to fet the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning * f quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber',...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. HOT. What's that,... | |
 | 1795 - 432 páginas
...were wont to set the .table on a roar! not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap fall'n ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let...thick, to 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... | |
 | John Walker - 1799 - 438 páginas
...•were wont to fet 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 her paint an inch thick, to this favour (he muft come ; make her laugh at that. — Ibid. Hamlet. Pity Jor the objeft beloved. Poor lord! is't... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1800 - 304 páginas
...of merriment, that were wont to fet the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber,...tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour (he muft come ; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Her. What's that,... | |
 | Alexander Chalmers - 1802 - 314 páginas
...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,...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1803 - 446 páginas
...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 tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour4 she must come ; make her laugh at that. — Pr'y thee, Horatio, tell me one thing. liar. What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1804 - 642 páginas
...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,...What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander look'd o' this fashion i'the earth? Hor. E'en so. Ham. And smelt so? pah! \Thrmcs down the scull. Hor.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1805 - 486 páginas
...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 tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour5 she must come; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1806 - 420 páginas
...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,...Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Hum. Dost thou think, Alexander look'd o' this fashion i'the earth? Hor. E'en so. Ham. And smelt... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1807 - 374 páginas
...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,...Ham. And smelt so ? pah ! [Throws down the scull. Ham. To what base uses we may return, Horatio ! Why may not imagination trace the noble dust of Alexander,... | |
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... 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,... 
