 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 420 Seiten
...jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, how and _. the abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises...now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen i now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1812 - 414 Seiten
...the University of Wittenberg. The Poet in the rh act forgo: what he wrote in the first. BLACKSTONE. abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises...now, to mock your own grinning ? quite chap-fallen f now get you to my lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 378 Seiten
...once. This same scull, sir, was Yorick's scull, the king's jester. Ham. This ? [Takes the Scull. I Clo. E'en that. Ham. Alas ! poor Yorick ! — I knew...and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour ' she must come ; make her laugh at that. — Pr'y thee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1818 - 348 Seiten
...infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me on his back a thousand times ; and now, bow abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises...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... | |
 | James Ferguson - 1819 - 310 Seiten
...head of the king's jester, falls into very pleasing reflections, and cries out to his companion, ' Alas, poor Yorick! I knew him, Horatio, a fellow of...and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come. Make her laugh at that.' It is an insolence natural to the wealthy, to affix,... | |
 | Thomas Ewing - 1819 - 448 Seiten
...eye-brows are drawn down, and the features contracted or drawn together. Example. Alas ! poor Torick ! I knew him, Horatio ; a fellow of infinite jest, of...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... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1819 - 646 Seiten
...imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. Here hung those lips, that I have kissed I know not how oft. Wnere be your gibes now ? your gambols ? your songs? your...and tell her, let her paint an inch thick, to this favour she must come ; make her laugh at that. — Pr'ythee, Horatio, tell me one thing. Hor. What's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1820 - 512 Seiten
...back a thousand times ; and now, how abhorred in my imagination it is ! my gorge rises at it. (s *' Here hung those lips, that I have kissed I know not...the table on a roar ? Not one now, to mock your own jeering ?* quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my ^ lady's chamber, and tell her, let her paint an inch... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 560 Seiten
...head once. This same scull, sir, was Yorick's scull 9, the king's jester. HAM. This? [Takes the Scult. 1 CLO. E'en that. HAM. -|~ Alas, poor Yorick ! —...lady's chamber*, and tell her, let her paint an inch * First folio, Here's a scull now, this scull. f First folio, Let me see. Alas, &c. « — Yorick's... | |
 | William Shakespeare - 1821 - 558 Seiten
...head once. This same scull, sir, was Yorick's scull 9, the king's jester. HAM. This? [Takes the Scull. 1 CLO. E'en that. HAM. '}- Alas, poor Yorick ! —...grinning ' ? quite chap-fallen ? Now get you to my lady's chamber2, and tell her, let her paint an inch * First folio, Here's a scull now, this scull. f First... | |
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Alas, poor Yorick ! I knew him, Horatio : a fellow of infinite jest, of most excellent fancy : he hath borne me 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... 
