 | William Shakespeare - 1856 - 380 pages
...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own jeering? Quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber,...this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. — Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What 's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think Alexander... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 352 pages
...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 chapfallen?...this favour she must come; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythce , Horatio , tell me one thing. | 211 Hor. What's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 376 pages
...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 1 she must come : make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Ho. What... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1857 - 488 pages
...1st Clo. E'en that. songs ? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set tne table on a roar ? Not one now to mock your own grinning ? quite chapfallen...and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favor she mn*t come ; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Har. What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1858 - 752 pages
...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 chapfallen...What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander looked o'this fashion i'the earth ? Hor. E'en so. Ham. And smelt so ? pah ! [Putting down the scull.... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 838 pages
...your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Xotf Follow her close ; give her good watch, I pray you. [Exit HORATIO. O, this is the poison of deep Нов. What 's that, my lord ? HAM. Dost thou think Alexander looked o' this fashion i' the earth... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 188 pages
...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. JULIUS C/ESAR. CONTEMPT OF CASSIUS FOR CJfSAB. I was born free as Caesar; so were you: 'We both have... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1860 - 834 pages
...your gambols? your songs? your flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Notf n ; yet ca lauo-h at that. — Prythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. HOB. What 's that, my lord ? HAM. Dost thou... | |
 | L. C. Knights - 1979 - 326 pages
...— not one can escape this fate. The moral is enforced with the simplification of a dame macabre: Now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let...this favour she must come; make her laugh at that. On the one hand, then, is death, on the other is life lived with a peculiarly crude vigour of self-assertion.... | |
 | Jerry Blunt - 1990 - 232 pages
...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 chapfallen....and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favor she must come. Make her laugh at that. Prithee, Horatio, tell me one thing. ...Dost thou think... | |
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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... 
