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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, to mock... "
The British Essayists - Sivu 52
muokkaaja - 1808
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Select British Classics, Nide 16

1803
...your gibes 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 chop-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch think, to this favour...

The Plays of William Shakespeare, Nide 8

William Shakespeare - 1804
...your gibes 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?...this favour she must come; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander...

The Plays of William Shakespeare : Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Nide 10

William Shakespeare - 1805
...gibes 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?...this favour* she must come; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: Accurately Printed from the Text ..., Nide 9

William Shakespeare - 1805
...your gibes 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?...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...

The Plays of William Shakespeare: With Notes of Various Commentators, Numero 14

William Shakespeare - 1806
...your gibes 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...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 thou think, Alexander...

The Plays of Shakspeare: Printed from the Text of Samuel Johnson ..., Nide 6

William Shakespeare - 1807
...gibes 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...this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander...

Illustrations of Shakespeare, and of Ancient Manners: With ..., Nide 2

Francis Douce - 1807
...of the king of Denmark contemporary with Hamlet, according to Saxo Grammaticus. Sc. 1. p. 311. HAM. Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let...this favour she must come; make her laugh at that. There is good reason for supposing that Shakspeare borrowed this thought from some print or picture...

Illustrations of Shakespeare, and of Ancient Manners: With ..., Nide 2

Francis Douce - 1807
...of the king of Denmark contemporary with Hamlet, according to Saxo Grammaticus. Sc. 1. p. 311. HAM. Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let...this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. There is good reason for supposing that Shakspeare borrowed this thought from some print or picture...

The Dramatic Works of William Shakspeare, with Explanatory Notes: To ..., Nide 2

William Shakespeare, Samuel Ayscough - 1807
...? your gambols ? your sougs 40 43 Ho- 50 ,-our flashes of merriment, that were wont to set he table on a roar? Not one now, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you o my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint 5 an inch thick, to this favour she must come; iiakc...

The British Theatre; Or, A Collection of Plays: Which are Acted at the ...

Elizabeth Inchbald - 1808
...your gibes 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 fall'n ? Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this...




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