...(3.4.54, 55-56, 60-61). Yorick's skull sets the two forms at odds: Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your...roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chop-fallen? (5.1.182-86) Not only is there no one now to mock the jester's grinning; the skull's grinning...

...how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rims at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? your...on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? -Hamlet, act 5, scene i What so dismayed Hamlet about Yorick's skull was precisely what made the skull...

...infinite jest, of most excellent fancy; he hath borne me on his back a thousand times; and now . . . Where be your gibes now? your gambols? your songs?...the table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grmmng? ^-^-/S- C_-3 . Act v Sci t— *, *Horatio and Hamlet discover that the grave is for Ophelia....

...how 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...merriment 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...

...mortality occur in the graveyard, where Hamlet broods upon the skull of Yorick, the King's jester: Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs,...merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? (V, i, 189-191) Such recognition of the transience of things leads Hamlet directly to meditate on the...

...hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? Your gambols, your iso songs, your flashes of merriment that were wont to...the table on a roar? Not one now to mock your own 182 grinning? Quite chopfallen? Now get you to my lady's 183 table, and tell her, let her paint an...

...how 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...roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chop-fallen?197 338 Under the Influence Tennyson, in the 'chop-house': I kiss the lips I once have...

...of 'I knew him, Horatio: ... he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ', to direct address: ' Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs,...roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning - quite chap-fall'n? ' Jolted back into his fool's role, he thus addresses the fool's mirror-image in complete...

...response to hearing that a skull belonged to someone he once knew - upon which he addresses it, asking Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs,...merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? (5.1.182, 189-91) -with Vindice's famous apostrophe to the skull of Gloriana, his beloved: Does the...

...that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs, your 175 flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table...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...