 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 σελίδες
...were wont to set the table on a roar ? not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen i now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let...Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord i Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander looked o'this fashion i'the earth ? Hor. E'en so. Ham. And smelt... | |
 | Elegant extracts - 1812 - 316 σελίδες
...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in 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 savour she must come; make her laugh at that — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. HoT. What's... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 666 σελίδες
...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in a roar ? not one now to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen ! now get you to my Lady's chamber,...that my Lord ? Ham. Dost thou think Alexander looked o' fashion i' th' earth ? Hor. Even so. Ham. And smelt so ? — puh ! [Smelling to the Enter King,... | |
 | Robert Deverell - 1813 - 350 σελίδες
...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table in 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 — Pr'ythpe Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that my Lord ? Ham. Dost thou think Alexander... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1814 - 528 σελίδες
...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one uow, to mock your own grinning? quite chap-fallen? Now get you to my lady's chamber,...inch thick, to this favour she must come; make her langh at that. Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's that, my lord ? Ham. Dost thou think,... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 378 σελίδες
...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. — Pr'y thee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What 's that, my lord? Ham. Dost thou think, Alexander... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 348 σελίδες
...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 thii favour she must come ; make her laugh at that.—Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 σελίδες
...of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chapfallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber,...E'en so. Ham. And smelt so ? pah ! ^Throws down the tcull. Hor. E'en so, my lord. Ham. To what base uses we may return, Horatio ! Why may not imagination... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1819 - 310 σελίδες
...flashes of merriment, that were wont to set the table on a roar? Not one now to mock your own grinning? quite chapfallen ? 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... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 σελίδες
...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...this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. Shakespeare's Hamlet. 7. — Hope. HOPE erects and brightens the countenance, spreads the arms with... | |
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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,... 
