...on his back a thousand times, and now — how abhorred in my imagination it is. My gorge rises at it Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not...merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? (5. 1. 178-185) Borcherfs play deals with the life and death of the character described by Hamlet in...

...platitude de l'évidence: si le crâne est obscène. c'est sans lubricité. En quoi il n'est pas drôle: Where be your gibes now. your gambols. your songs....merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar? 1p. 7701" Mal lui en a pris: la sanction. pour cette fois. est venue avant la faute. Du moins peut-on...

...Hamlet, act 5, sc. 1,1.180-1 (1604). Said of Hamlet's father's jester, whose skull has just been dug up. "Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs,...merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar?" Jokes and Jokers 1 My life has been one great big joke, A dance that's walked A song that's spoke,...

...en question (Actes du colloque Hamlet d'Aix-en-Provence. Paris : Éditions Messene, 1996) 120-121. "Where be your gibes now, your gambols, your songs,...merriment that were wont to set the table on a roar?" ( V. 1 . 1 80- 1 82) Rire chaleureux et nourriture avaient partie liée à la table du festin qui était...

...overlay. He then shifts from commentary to direct address: Here hung those lips that 1 have kissed 1 know not how oft. Where be your gibes now, your gambols,...the table on a roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chop- fallen? (1l. 183-86) The Yorick in Hamlet's mind would have mocked his own death,...

...rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your gibes now? ,ho your gambols, your songs, your flashes of merriment...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...

...on his back a thousand times, and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! My gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not...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...

...times, and now how abhorred in my imagination it is - my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips 190 that I have kissed I know not how oft. Where be your...the table on a roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? Quite chop-fallen? Now get you to 195 my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch...

...churchyard scene. It is in its own wav a variant on the danse macabre and the uhi sum': "Where be vour gibes now? your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment. that were wont to set the table on a roar?"30 But Hamlet. contemplating the skull of his former jester. does so with affection and regret....

...me on his hack a thousand times; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is! my gorge rims at it. Here hung those lips that I have kissed I know not...the table 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...